Spoiled by the Scarred Don
"You worthless woman, what right do you have to have the Don's favor? After today, you'll be a filthy thing anyone can touch! I want to see if the great Don Valerius still wants you when you're nothing but used goods!"
She pulled out a vial of some drug and forced it down my throat, then took out her phone, ready to record Marco torturing me.
In my despair, my hand fumbled for my phone in my purse. I blindly dialed Caspian's number from memory.
The second the call connected, I screamed with all my might, "Caspian—!"
Crack!
Marco kicked the phone out of my hand, and the screen shattered.
"You bitch, you dare call for help?" Marco sneered, lunging at me and tearing at my clothes.
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