One year with a grumpy billionaire
she asked, her voice dripping with boldness and defiance.
I smirked, my anger rising to the surface. "It's just a shame that you're pregnant, but no worries, I can go easy on you," I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.
Mira's eyes widened in shock, her face pale with fear. But she didn't back down. She tried to struggle, but I was too strong. I dragged her by her hair, pinning her to the wall. She shouted Kian's name, but he didn't answer. He just stood there, his eyes fixed on us, his expression unreadable.
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