Sold to the Mafia Lord
AdaririchichiFast-Paced PlotBetrayalMafiaForbidden LoveDark RomanceMysterySlaveAffair
I had always known that Grace harbored resentment towards me, but I had never imagined it would escalate to this level of hatred.
"You're insane," I breathed, my voice barely above a whisper. "You're sick, Grace. You need help. How resentful can you be to stoop this low, Grace!”
Grace's laughter echoed off the walls, a chilling sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Oh, I'm the one who needs help? That's rich, coming from you. But don't worry, Sarah. You won't be needing help for much longer. Because soon, you'll be nothing but a distant memory."