Betrayed And Sold To The Mafia King
She was fierce, unafraid to call me out, and it made me want to grab her again, make her admit she was mine.
Elena opened her mouth to respond, but Valeria didn’t wait. “You’re both disgusting,” she snapped, brushing Elena’s shoulder hard as she stormed out, the door slamming behind her. The sound echoed in the shed, shaking the crates. I rubbed my jaw, my rage at Valeria’s words simmering, but my mind buzzed with how she challenged me. She wasn’t like the others—she fought back, and I liked the thrill of it, even if it made me want to crush her defiance.
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