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EARS

ing marri

I spent past ten years prepar

ying the murderer

ying his

my family, he took me in b

of best and now, he was giving me his son or th

t. In what way, I can’t tell. It’s not good to

pulls me out of my trance and I l

ere is nothing, but lust in the

black hair slicked back, his dark orbs sharp and lustful, his n

The son of my

o

lks forward until his front is pressed aga

He speaks near my ear, my heart

rom the backless dress. Sudden shivers run up an

he pushes it down, leaning in to kiss my sh

ssed you even on the shoulder, baby. ” He smirks b

and cups my clothed breast, I don’t protes

resses my right breast, making me bite my lower li

releases my breast and takes

look, he turns around on his

go easy on me. He is going to break me

ir, my mind going back to

alk you down the Aisle, Aster. ’ My Mom used to sa

aces my lips which fade

ss to live in the m

Aisle, but it will not be my Dad, i

s Ste

ing and Dad were business partners in some shady business and my Dad had

sing his life along with

live though.

t, I was scared shitless of him, but then I guess…I just got

r. ” Here comes

s, I think I am his daughter and he reall

wrap my arm around his own. He purses h

It makes life easy. I haven’t responded well for the last 10

dmires my mermaid off – whit

I whisper in

o be angr

egins walking whil

afrai

nervo

angry

el anything?

line, I walk beside him, n

eeing the huge crowd. Everyone present here has a story of their own and I can

one at the rec

world of Power, Wealth,

along with Marcus Sterling, a known name in this

hungry gaze slowly tearing apart my dres

fter knowing my future

gs in the hall and everyone

hing forward to protect the

screams, stepping down and prep