Thirst For My Billionaire Uncle
The thought of approaching him and unleashing a torrent of punches until his face is marred and blood spills is tempting, as my anger threatens to consume me.
Standing beside Warren, I am at a loss for words. The need to express my anger drives me to muster every ounce of frustration within me. Finally, I manage to speak through gritted teeth, "Warren, she is becoming uncontrollable. Why is she so fucking stubborn?" Warren's response is marked by silence, his expression tinged with disappointment. I stand there, my fists clenched so tightly that my skin turns pale, the tension radiating through my body. As Warren gestures towards Saraya, beckoning her to approach, I release my grip, my emoti
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