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Bound to the Mayor

Chapter 2Ā A means to an end

Word Count: 1749 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 15/06/2022

02|A means

noticing how empty it was and now just payin

a prickle from the pin of I didn't know if it was the first time, dad had told me mildly though in Russia with an endea

ns to

uvinistic piece of shit while drinking from a goblet and looking at him from the rim of my glass, putting my expensive e

hday parties that Madam Judy never runs out of excuses to make up for my Dad and brother's absence, the truth was that they'd rather be anywhere else th

ing if he truly cared or if he was just playing the role. Just wanted to

ly and half-heartedly without a damn care in the world tries to fit into the big shoes of being a protector and a big brother so he

him realize sooner that he was a sorry excuse of

and I fought the u

but we..." He met my eyes. "Ar

with a little smile teas

scars is totally unserious all the damn time. I once thought with his foolish "friends" who were never familiar because they never stuck long enough he made me look good. Perhaps if I read more, got all A's and

iendly and approachable? With his short replies if he was feeli

you guys' hands are full with holding on

ON'

I pay 200 dollars per hour dropped a co

ra, an award-winning detective and also a woman in her mid-fifties who visibly reacted

oving which came with the job description it was visibly obvious in her cobalt blue eyes the fear in

ces and energy. And of course years of staring at a blank wall as an angry teenag

ovakia was invincible and untouchable because he still was and almost all my efforts to destroy him yielded nothing but just more proof of how much a criminal Romania was who had done an if I must admit impressive job of covering his illegal

ally look so pleased with herself for delivering a newspaper to my office, something that Darren my niece and als

onsidering how ecstatic she sounded over the phone with my assistant a week ago, so yes it was unprofessional and any of my worker who ever has a perceived misconception of thinking I was a man who had time to sp

ring anger off my body movement and face since mystery was the greatest rivalry, an enemy of a man can keep. You can't destroy what you don't know, can't figure, don't understand but instead, you reserve awe, fear,

d, role model that makes me sick to my guts but it was a picture, a reveal of Romania's hidden treasure that had raised l

truth and I finally saw why Daddy dearest was freeing his spoilt princess from his mighty fatherly wings. She was getting ma

I couldn't help but wonder what our little princess would think when she knows what Daddy deare

like a huge joke. With cascading blonde hair, expressive blue eyes, an almost perfectly symmetrical face and a petite figure completely hidden by the hideous gre

t he had deliberately refused to place a face to her infamous name unlike his other sons

lso because I knew this was a deliberate attempt by the Russian bastard to flaunt his shiny little daughter now he was assured she

sins of the fathers are always visited on their children anyway

y invitation and in a thousand years that would be impossible since not only do I absolutely not run in the circles of such lying scumbags and entitled criminals, Romania woul

at simply mean

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