Sold Bride Of The Mafia Lord
Startled, Angela looked at me, frightened, as she hadn't expected me to get so pissed off.
"You have no right to refer to another man as handsome, alright? You are my property, so mind what you say next to me!" I warned her, and she bit her bottom lip in a seductive way that made my dïck rock hard. I would have taken her, if we were alone to remind her who she belongs too, but we were in public, and I didn't want to kill her dream of becoming a surgeon.
"I'm sorry, Master," Angela said, her voice softened as her brows relaxed. I knew she was relieved that a younger man had bought Isabella and not an older man like she had worried.