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Don't forget, conquering opponents in bed is ingrained in the Wiratama family, directly proportional to getting rid of opponents in the business world. I removed the remaining fabric from Milly's body as I touched the entire surface of her skin with weak finger taps. Channeling a puff of breath, tracing the dampness of her sweat-coated pores. Milly shuddered, goose bumps rising, the fine hair along her arms. I, too, stripped naked, draped myself behind Milly who straddled Aryo, while squeezing her every-woman pride that didn't fit in the palm of my hand. Like a solid jelly that could wiggle.

My hands itched where they lay by my side and I gave myself a smack mentally. Focus Ava! "Let's say I agree to this deal of yours," I said, trying not to give in to the urge to tremble under their intense gazes. Everyone feared the Silvermore brothers. They were a deadly duo who were said to decide who lived and who didn't in an instant. There was a rumor that the brothers had taken down Silvermore's fourteenth village, Fang, in battle and they had been barely fifteen at that time. Now though, staring at the older virile males before me, feeling their domineering aura press down like the weight of a freaking mountain, it was easy to see how they had done so.

And it drives me mad. “Mariam! Be fast! You’re late for school. I don’t want you punished. I made your favourite — dodo and egg!” Her voice pulled me from my thoughts. I blinked, breathing deeply as the image of the knife faded into guilt. “Mum, it’s not dodo and egg. It’s plantain and egg.” “Ehn, anyone sha. Go and wear your clothes!”