My Forced Husband Is A Billionaire
Then he snapped his fingers, and three servants walked in, carrying a huge screen and some CDs.
Brows furrowed, eyes narrowed, people muttering, all trying to understand what was going on.
Were we about to have a party or something?
I understood immediately when the first CD was put in.
If there were any children, their parents had to scramble to cover their eyes, shielding them from the horror we were watching.
My sister, Natalia, wrapped in compromising positions with different men. Not Jim Dallas.
Threesomes, orgies, and many others.
Wails erupted from inside the house as Charlotte Patel cried, staring at the embarrassment her daughter had brought her. Jim was frozen in place, tears filli
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