MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LITTLE SLAVE
One day, Atlas, I thought, staring into his cold eyes, you’ll regret breaking me.
You’ll be the one kneeling at my feet, begging for a second chance. But by then, the woman you met at that bar will be long gone
“uhmm about the contract, I think we needed to stop this, you're getting married I don't want be a mistress”. I gently said at him while I feel my heartbeat going faster and faster my hands shuddered not with coldness but pain of love, he handed me a paper and demand me to sign it when I read it it's renewal contract,
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