The Bratva Don's Forced Bride & His Secret Baby

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might want to calm down."

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not to be disrespectful? I already fe

wouldn't say nice to meet you seeing that we are

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ago, I was forced into an arranged marriage with this c

barely twenty-four hours in and I hear of two a

esn't understand commitment, he is bossy and a

married him a night ago, what makes you think

ldn't even say it out loud. I had a thre

for another day. Your tur

p in her hand. "The funny thing is that I don't

will drink to that." I giggled,

ve now. And I know you feel hurt, but you should

gynist!"

ed as she got down from the stool. "Take care of yourself, Miss.

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ow many shots I had taken. My eyes w

from beside me. A man had taken the c

him off, gulping down

n keep each other company, I will pay you nicely." He w

sh, you... you better leave while you still can. You don

such a scary man, you wouldn't be in here drinking alone. In fact

r alone." A cold voice sud

familiar face. I was feeling drowsy so I

upposed to be?

muttered, his ey

he stool. "You... You are here!" I poked at his

s arms immediately. "Wow, you are

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