SELVAGGIA
“Please. Just give me twenty-four hours to think about this, to figure things out…”
“Sign it now, Scarlet,” he commanded, his voice leaving absolutely no room for negotiation. “You don't get a day. You sign it right now, or I call Adrian back.”
My throat felt tight, a sob building deep inside it that I desperately forced down. “How long?” I choked out. “How long do I have to play this fucked-up game? When does this contract end?”
Lucien tilted his head, a slow, wicked smile spreading across his face.
“There is no deadline, Selvaggia. This is forever.”
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