Cruel Attraction
My happiness and consent regarding this important part of my life weren’t given on a silver platter.
I was served cold and ready to be the sacrificial lamb for this beast in front of me.
He darkly chuckles, stroking my hair. “ Can you see the barcode in your ring, Santoro?”
I flicked my eyes and saw the barcode that he was talking about. “ You have no taste,” I whispered with disgust. “If you want this to work, you could have chosen an infinity symbol for our love to prosper,” I mockingly said, still eyeing the barcode at the center of the golden ring he gave as an engagement ring earlier.
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