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A human mate. Now that was going to be a slight problem. I almost cursed at the moon goddess for giving me a human mate after making me wait years for one. But then Didi smiled at me and it suddenly didn't matter. No matter how difficult it would be, I'd make her mine, because she was mine. Ours. She was ours.

So, I sigh deeply. 'We'll be a mess that could cost us our lives' I mentally mutter. "Have faith, Sofia. We could win." Right.

They both proceeded to discuss the company business for hours. “Goodnight Damian, I’ll forward the changes in the document to the rest of the board members”, Alex said standing up to leave.” Thanks man, and don’t forget the party at my villa tomorrow night “, Damian replied standing up to go back indoors. ”You are so stupid, how could you touch someone’s belongings, you even put it behind your ear, gosh!”Bianca scolded her reflection in French squatting behind the pond. Alex wondered who was speaking French so aggressively as he made his way toward Bianca. Bianca heard footsteps behind her,” So cold”, Bianca yells as she lands in the pond after losing her footing.” Give me your hands, let me

That old man said from another couch. The speaker: 500, 000. A red-haired woman; 700, 000. The speaker: 700, 000 going. The old man: 2 million. Everyone gasped. The speaker: 2 million, any other bidder? Hall silent. The speaker: 2 million it is then. (A loud applause went over the hall.) "That's great," Madeline said. She doesn't stop talking until I release a bullet on her fucking skull. The speaker: The second Jewelry.

We wave to each other as Alex starts the truck, and we start on our drive. Travis climbed in the back, so I had climbed in the front with Alex driving. "So, how long is the drive to your pack?" "It's a little over seven hours if we make good time." "Dang, I didn't realize it is that far," I tell him when I think about the ride. I guess that gives us plenty of time to talk. Before I can even think of something to talk about, I yawn, and Alex laughs.

How didn’t I notice his perfect teeth until now? “Thank you, M,” I gave him a nod, hugging my torso to keep the warmth. “M and M are back together, huh?” He used an old inside joke we made when we were kids, using our names and candy. “Who would have thought that the big city would make you even cuter?” Oh, God! A compliment already?

, I asked, trying to wrap up my schedule in my head, I immediately got a headache. “Beatrice get me a cup of coffee, please, and please inform the others about the meeting and get back to me”. She nodded and rushed out of my office. I wanted to start working but I just felt a bit tired. I stood up and stretched. I imagined a cozy mini-mining office that captures the essence of gold mining. The walls are adorned with rich wooden panels, giving it a warm and inviting feel. In one corner, there's a display case showcasing various gold sculptures, each telling a story of the mining process.

His face now close to mine as he does. “You sweet girl, are ours. Ours to love. Ours to control. And Ours to fuck however we please. Ours. All OURS.” Releasing my throat do I move to gasp in deeply. Coughing as I do. My lungs burning as I try to calm myself down.

I asked curiously. "Curious?" he asked back. "Can’t I ask about that?" I looked at him, mirroring his earlier question. "You're my wife. Of course you’re allowed to ask about that. You've just never asked, so I never told you. Well, we only own two-fifths of mines globally,” he replied nonchalantly. What? Two-fifths of mines around the world? He had said "only". What a flex. I knew how modest he had been in the past now.

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