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(Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly. She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

Leonidas is just a simple guy, he’s honest, sometimes he could be blunt but that’s just him. He’s determined. He knows what he wants and he works hard to get what he wants, also he knows what he needs. He needs someone to laugh with and share funny and sad memories with. Given his lifestyle, he could almost have it all, he has a decent job, good friends, happy and supportive family but until he had met November James, he never knew he needed nor want something more than anything else.

She flipped it as she saw a word imprinted on it. Viesty "It's a family heirloom of the Viesty family, my family," Eleonna listened as Mace talked. "The current owner of that is Audella Viesty." She looked at the male. "Family? Is Audella your sister?" she asked shocked, the two of them didn't have a similar features so she didn't expect to hear that they were related. Mace chuckled. "No, she's my cousin. I'm Mace Leo Viesty Cabera now, my mother and her father are siblings."

Amelia chuckled and pressed the number for her floor. ‘He’s so cute.’ She thought to herself and rubbed her arms, she could still feel his muscular arms wrapped around her. Amelia Scott was a famous celebrity in Country B. She had released a lot of famous songs since her debut years ago. It could be said that she was successful in her career. At 28, she was worth a few million dollars but she didn’t do well in the relationship department.

Dax smiled. "What?" Tamera shouted. "It was my great grandmother's." Dax replied. "I'm still trying to wrap my head around what you are." Tamera said. "I'm still me. Still the man you fell in love with. There's just an extra part of me you don't know." Dax explained. "Is that part dangerous to me?" Tamera asked. "No. You're my mate and mates can't hurt each other." Dax tried explaining. "What does mate mean?" Tamera asked.

“Oh, that’s sweet. I’m just a dancer.” Emily nodded, trying to keep her composure. But inside, her heart was unraveling. Because standing in front of her was the perfect match. Charles Adam—the global superstar. Nancy Davis—the world’s most celebrated ballerina. They weren’t just beautiful. They were legendary. Achievers not by inheritance, but by brilliance. They belonged to the same world. The same spotlight. The same rhythm. And she? She was just an average girl. Her life was like a cruel joke.

My dress sat elegantly on my body, untouched by the chaos raging inside me. I looked composed. I still looked beautiful. I looked untouchable. But beneath that surface, I was unraveling. I could still hear Henry's voice. Stay away from her. I laughed bitterly and gripped the edge of my vanity. Who the hell did he think he was? Henry Carter. Sure he was secretly a very wealthy individual and yes, he was a businessman. Henry had hidden behind the cover of the title as Deputy CEO but I had seen beyond the charade. I could tell that Henry was a man with enough power to make people disappear from industries overnight.

Noticing Hazel's hesitation, the sales woman smiled charmingly as she said. "Ma'am, Vancheron Constantin is a world-famous watchmaking brand. I assure you the quality is top notch! This pair of watch suit you and your husband perfectly." Hazel's cheek flashed as she stuttered. "I..."

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.