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The Mafia Boss' Obsession

Chapter 8Ā Hangover

Word Count: 1468 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 09/05/2022

, but her head felt like it was about to explode. She took a look around and noticed

ntly resting, is a maroon hue. There are also old paintings from the

he looked around, but there was no one in the room except for

s cold air. Only then did she realize that she was completely

ht before she ended up in bed. She was on the verge of yelling when she

uy-' "The rich man in a royal blue coat!" Bridgette blurted out. Trying to keep herself calm, she wr

ed in confusion, Bridgette looked puzzled, but she already suspected that it was that guy who did this to her

re were around four doors in the room. She opene

e thought of being in a rich man's walk-in closet, which he loathed the most. For years, he

and wore it. Even though the shirt's hem only reaches

room swung open, revealing an old man, startling her. "Oh! My apologies. I'm sorry for startling you, Miss Bridgette, but S

ite shirt, her breasts and lady parts are clearly visible. She tried to cover her body with her hands. "Y-Your clo

wanted to ask him why he knew his name, but she decided to fle

e bathroom sink inside a basket, includi

you, Bridgette?!" She was scolding h

ed at her reflection. "Oh my gosh

out of the room, where she found

etly until they reached the dining room, where the man

wkwardly smiled at him before he left. As soon a

ey! What have you done to me?! Why did I wake up naked?! You're a monster

Also, why did that old man know my name? " But t

e pounded her fists on the table, creating a loud n

r," he finally said, without looking

tly followed him and took a s

irmly comma

need answers," she

sed neck because she had her hair in a messy bun instead of

wasn't able to keep his composure anymore. He can't stop looking at her

d, and black pudding make up her "fry-up," a traditional English breakfast . She drank it

finish up her entire plate in a matter

e demanded. The man wiped his m

e. Jerson, our butler knows your name because I checked your wallet inside your pu

"Wait, then why am I naked? Did you?" she placed her hands on

r that ugly physique?!" he retorted. He lied. He wasn't able to sleep well last night thinking about he

to take off your clothes because you started to stink. One of the maids gave you a sponge bath. I wasn't there. I just gave the orders

-I

re done eating." He snapped his finger and o

t the dining area. Bridgette sighed in relief after seeing the contents

oat pocket. It brought a smile to his face as he

a child, her father brought her here whenever he visited some of his friends and their relatives. You can't get to the city unless yo

to start walking. It would take her approximately three hours

tion to it because she thought it was just another car in the

t i

Trent leaning against his car a

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