Vendida Ao Dono Do Morro Novels & Stories

He let go immediately and he grabbed me by hair and told me he owns me now and I can't run from him. He stomped out of the room. I was mortified. This was another side of Morris I have never seen before. What does he mean by owning me.

She was purchasing vanilla ice cream. Never did I ever imagine, our paths would cross again.

The ones who stayed back did recognise Javier and were always hopeful he would help them. “Javier?” She whispered, placing a hand on his chest. “Huh? Sorry” “You look lost. Are you not well?” “No. I am fine,” Javier swallowed. “Let’s go to the market.” *** A heavy, thick wind blew in from the west, warning of an oncoming rain this evening. Even if Javier thought they had the time to make it back to the Castle, they would unlikely do so before the rain. What an absolute disaster. With a soft curse, he rubbed a hand over the back of his neck and glanced around the practically insignificant market, wondering what they could get here that she needed. It wasn't exactly like they had an endless se