Spoiled by the Scarred Don
I struggled, digging my nails into his skin.
But I was powerless, a lamb to the slaughter.
I was shoved into the car, and a cold dread washed over me.
…
Slap!
The sharp sound echoed through the study.
I was knocked to the cold floor, my cheek instantly swelling as the taste of blood filled my mouth.
"Is this how you repay me?" My father, Antonio, was furious, his chest heaving. "Do you have any idea the shame you've brought on this family?"
I spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "Repay you? Father, you should be asking if you've ever been kind to me!"
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