A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE
I asked, trying to sound as controlled as possible-though it was like the handler still guarding me from the agitated self stored within.
"And you have just 24 hours, else..." I went quiet and let the silence hang as if it were a challenge, that building tension creating a living, breathing presence that threatened to consume us both. "Else what?" came Visha's shout. "I am laughing," the sound mocking and cruel, that of a jester's jest. "This contract is terminated." The malice was dripping out of the words like poison injected into a vein every syllable like a tiny death knell tolling the end of our agreement.
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