Thirst For My Billionaire Uncle
Roomswhy i hate my mother bookmy mama dont like youi hate my momspanking my mom
I assert without glancing back, only to be met with a sinister chuckle that prompts me to turn my head in response.
As I lay eyes on the individual, my demeanor shifts drastically, jaw clenching and one leg crossing over the other as I shoot a disdainful look in his direction. "What brings you here, motherfucker?" I sneer, a surge of anger bubbling beneath the surface at the sight of his wicked grin. Despite the urge to react violently, I rein in my emotions, refusing to grant him the satisfaction of knowing he's affecting me. I observe his composed demeanor, watching as he calmly addresses me, "Carlos Sinclair. What a relief!"
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