Sweet Submission: Love Me, Mr. Billionaire
“Yes. This eagerness and determination are what I like about you.”
“Thank you, Mr. White. I'm grateful to be here and be shown the light by the brotherhood.”
Mr. White nodded approvingly, but deep inside, I scoffed.
The brotherhood were nothing but leeches. Massive, bloated leeches clinging to the richest, biggest animals in the forest, sucking until the hosts shriveled into bone. They drained everything; money, influence, people, and when nothing was left, they moved on, wiping their mouths clean like they hadn’t just fed on someone’s life.