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liars, but if you can

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t more like in a forcing tone. Trying my best to ignore his voice, I keep on washing my hands but my

sks and I just roll my eyes at him. Then, h

n the side of my neck—making me squirm. I look right into his eyes and he does the same—as if we're ch

you doing

force myself to fight back but he keeps on forcing himself on me. He bites my lower lip—hard, p

my voice sounds like an order a

e a whore. That's who yo

s—making him step back a little. I keep on leaning against the wall, not wanting to get any closer towards

. As we head out of the restroom, we are heading towards the VIP section where Gonzales—the person who owns this p

ig, I mu

pushing me towards Gonzales and I end up falling in front of him; more like kneeling. I hear Terry chuck

m find thi

with me. I'm more like Gonzales's favourite little girl—he wouldn't let those fucked up guys do anything to me without my consen

d he finds it exciting whenever I resist him. He find me tempting. I can't deny that. I hate it whenever

painful. He didn't think twice before hitting me; they don't have feelings, they don't have

his hand on my thigh—purposely trying to lift my dress up but I glare at him. He laughs, knowing that I don

to go far. No one has ever survived running away from Gonzales and his gang members. They are killers.

e does not get the meaning of fuck off. The loud music in the background is blasting my eard

ough for me because he never backs away. I guess he can't do anything that harms me whenever Gonzales is around. Gonzales doesn't l

ere with a few fucked up man. They took me in when they found me in the streets when I was around eleven

n tell. I sell my body for money. This isn't what I wanted in life. Never but if I ever dis

where

ad

hem shooting a few men just because they didn't follow Gonzales's orders. That scene has

ey or disagree with whatever the men want to do with their bodies. I never understand why they would alway

new life. A new beginning. That new beginning sounds impossible for someone like me. What fears me most than dea

nicely sculpted. My eyes continue to eye his entire face—realising how amazingly beautiful he is. How he has a strong

e standing up and making his way towards me. He won't stop looking at me and I can't stop looking at him

's beau

, how did he get in? I blink a few times before eyeing Gonzales who seems to realise who is standing in front

g at my direction once more. Then, he sits on one of the seats which is further away from the girls but still close

he other side—who seem to be surprised by the beauty they see. I know ladies,

eyes to widen in surprise but I stay put. It feels as if the whole world has stopped moving. Gonzales turns to look at me but I continue to look

anyone except her.'' Gonzales ad

could be a serial killer or something but there's just something about him that just makes

his jaw and starts to speak once more, ''How much?'' H

they use me but all of a sudden, when it comes to that gorgeous guy over there—Elia, that sudden pain is quite a s

just me or is his laughter is the best sound in the whole world? Well, not the best sound but damn. Is he real or

, not until he gets it. ''Your business is corrupting. Your girls are getting less day by day. Your customers won't stop complaining. W

This is too m

' Gonzales says

One freaki

ile the other one eyes us all. It must be his men. Elia nods once more before standing up—fixing his suit. Then, he gives me his

's a notification. He takes his phone out before looking down at th

t even go near her or I will destroy you and all of those that are related to you. In

a stranger and let me just repeat this, to a beautifully gorgeous stranger but I do

I compl

ybe because some

eels like my entire body is shaking and I can't seem to control myself. As I look back down, I am surprised to see him crouc

tion. Our skin touches for the first time and I can feel my legs going weak for no r

ly leaving this place. Frowning, I start to think of what I did to deserve this kind of opportunity. No, I tend to

at I want right? I want an opportunity to run away and leave. Escape this whole bullshit. For the

ten on its own; making it easier for me. Although, the dress that I'm wearing makes it hard for me to walk but

ly curse myself but where else can I go? It's dark and I don't know where else I should turn. Right now, I

d I turn around to see that it was the previou

k the dirty streets, I just need to get the hell out of here. I finally agree with myself for once as I look aro

the dim lights, I can barely see his face but after looking closely, images of him comes flowing by. Of course, he would be here. Of course.

another ch

s face. I'm dead. That's for sure. I close my eyes before breathing out once more. As soon as I smell th

of his hand to run it smoothly on my cheek; making me gulp unknowingly. Our eyes aren't looking away, not even a sin

obe, ''I'm sorry, mio amor

up at his face as he backs away slightly—looking down at me. My legs weaken immediately as the liquid travels throu

a clearer vision but everything s

eyes and my eyes closes immediately—only feeling his

teresting

t chapter lol it's pretty short too... hope you guys enjoyed reading it, don't forget to vote and comment below! xx

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