Torn Between The Mafia Twin Bullies
Was this some sick game he was playing, or was he actually serious?
"Draco, stop," I whispered, my voice shaky. "This isn’t funny."
He pulled back slightly, just enough to meet my eyes. His expression was anything but playful. "Who said I was joking?" he murmured, his gaze dark and predatory. "I’ve been patient, Lily. Too patient. But I think it’s time we finally acted like the fiancés we’re supposed to be, there's no fun in tormenting you again."
I tried to pull away, but he held me firmly in place. "Draco, don’t," I said, a hint of panic creeping into my voice. "You’ve made it clear that this engagement is just a business deal. You don’t care about me, remember?"
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