Ruined by the Billionaire Playboy
mahina kong sagot, halos pabulong.
He nodded, satisfied. “Good. Lunch will be served here. After that, we have business to attend to.”
Napakunot ang noo ko—anong business? Ngunit hindi ko na naitanong. He sat down on the sofa, crossing his legs, and regarded me.
“Come here,” he ordered. “Sit.”
Lumapit ako, naupo sa tabi niya, pilit pinapakalma ang sarili.
He looked at me, his gaze unreadable. “You need to understand the difference between freedom and privilege. Here, you have privileges because I allow it. You are not free. Don’t ever mistake one for the other.”
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