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"Oh, Mad, by the way, I want you to meet my best friend, Lea. Lea, this is Maddox." The two shake their hands. "Nice to meet you, Mallox," Lea said confidently like it was the right word. Maddox cracks, but she pulls himself not to voice it out loud. "It's Maddox, Lea." I corrected her. "Oh, sorry, Maddox." "No, it's okay. Nice to meet you as well, Lea." Mad answers as their hands separate.

let the story build up so when Steamy McSteamy starts to strip naked, you will feel all the hotness which will get your toes curling and your fingers scrolling your screen back and forth. Pheww... did that get you hooked already? nope? okay, bear with me as I tell you a story about our Madam Billionaire. A story so strikingly beautiful that I might have a contender to mine and Luka's. This is a story about our filthy rich madam who will have her struggles after the death of her beloved father.

Not one paper was left. It was for her safety. I was cutting all of her connections to her past life and only connecting her to me. If my enemies, and I have many, knew of Madie, they will be their biggest target. There would be a red target right at her back. And I don't always know when and where my enemies would pop out. It was unfair for her to be suddenly thrown into this kind of lifestyle, but it all started when she witnessed Adon with one of my clients last month. That moment, she was already part of the mafia.

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

Now, a little more about what happened last night. As you read in Maddie's first chapter, we discovered something that rocked our worlds collectively. We found out through dumb luck that our mom is a stripper. Now, don't get me wrong. She's not your run-of-the-mill "pole dancer". In fact, she never once used a pole for her performance. No, quite the contrary.

Maddy looked around until she saw her mother waving her over from where she sat. “Lea is sleepy.” Maddy’s daughter was struggling to keep her eyes open. With a silent thanks to her parents, Maddy carried Lea and left her parents’ house. She had almost reached her car when she spotted him again, leaning against the car next to hers with a smoke between his fingers. “Seriously? You’re going to say that you’re not following me this time?” Maddy scoffed. “Oh.” Liam Tirro threw the cigarette nonchalantly to the ground before crushing it under his feet. “This time, I’m waiting for you, Madeleine. You see, I happened to see a few portraits in your parents’ house. Is there anything you would like to

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Madelaine asked, leaning into me. “If she needs to protect me, she would definitely bite.” “Wow. So her and Daphne are like best friends?” How does that even correlate? “I don’t know, baby,” I said, and she sank deeper into my hold. I placed her over Daphne, untied her, and then got behind Maddy. I made sure Winter was right behind us and then we took off, back home. “Hold the reins, tight,” I leaned in and whispered to Madelaine.

"I'm not going to run away anymore." Azfarin cried and said to the him. She had not yet regained her breath. Xavier looked around and then he looked at the helpless girl standing in front of him. She looked like a nineteen year old girl in terms of her size. ۔ The black shirt was covered with dirt, and the hair on her face and neck was scattered. The insanity of this black man was now well understood. Xavier immediately shook his head. "Look, there's no time to listen to your nonsense. Run now."

I’m on my feet in a second, but Kendrick holds me back. “Look.” He says, forcing me to stop my movement. Maddie has Shyla in a magical hold in the air, and she sits the she-wolf down in her chair again. “I can do this all day, bitch. Don’t give me an excuse to leave this room and hand you over to Sophie’s mercy, because you will be dead before the door closes.” Maddie's voice is still calm and collected, but a chill spreads from the interrogation room to ours as she stares her enemy down. Even I would have submitted by now. Damn my woman is powerful!