Mujhe Mukamal Kar Do Novels & Stories

I go to the text message and my whole body freezes. Unknown: I told you if you told anybody you'll regret it. I thought you cared a little bit more about yourself, if I was you I wouldn't want anyone seeing what I just sent your hot ass mother. Oops, my bad. I expect my payment soon I'll tell you how later, something tells me you're going to be busy with your mummy. I get the money when I say so. Otherwise it'll be your little brother to get the attachments.

"Take it and stop. There's no need to make this uglier than it already is. What do you gain by pushing me into a corner like this?" I pushed the card back toward him. "You made me take the fall. You ruined my reputation and left me drowning in mortgage payments with no way to keep up. My husband needed money to stay alive, and you wouldn't give me a cent. So don't blame me for what I do next. "I'm only doing this so I can survive. "Paul, I gave you seven years. That's not something you buy back with 100 grand. I want two million. Not a dollar less."

"Why are you guys so selfish? I mean, I'm broken too, I'm far from perfect for your son, I also need someone who can distract me from those dark times, not even taking care of someone like him" "El, can you try it first? I promise, if you feel uncomfortable with this, you can leave, I will give you the freedom you want" Jake said. "Jake..." Eva said. "It's okay Eva, if she doesn't want to do it, we can't force her, she said she is broken, the same goes for our son, if we just force her, what she said is true, we are so selfish"

He put his game face on as he grabbed the handle of his office door. No big deal, Klyde. You can do this.

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Because he was so terrified, he mumbled through his response, which was as follows: - Riffen, Riffen, what the hell are you doing? Those people are still in my hands, you want to let go of me. Riffen smirked, he didn't care but just said to John: - Now do you know what to do? Quickly tell your subordinates to put down their guns, or I'm not sure if this bullet will get into your brain.