Possession: Wild night with Mr. Billionaire
My memories tracing back to the way he broke me completely as he wrapped his hands awfully around her waist in front of my face, it was no lie that apart from that memory, there was absolutely nothing I could think of.
No other thing popping into my head, at last my awfully cruel fate might have decided to treat my poor brain with amnesia.
My blood shooting up as to why my awful life was always so pathetic, with tears clouding up right in my eyes, I pressed my lips together as yet again took another step away from the darn bed, but still with every step I took, my heart kept on beating wildly, unable to stop.
"What am putting on, this...this a man's cloth"
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