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Billionaire Slave

Chapter 3 BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER THREE (3)

Word Count: 1558    |    Released on: 20/07/2023

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hat the horrible marriage she found herself had depr

o accept fate, she has never been in close con

deal with any attempt of unfaithfulness from her side, there is a

anted but he was always on the lookou

, she knew the consequences of what her father in-law did in the

the button of the state case for some seconds where she waited for the

seat in the sitting room, she was too weak for this, she neede

outh! Jason shouted at the top of h

ed steps towards her at the stair case, she began to ma

, and when times like this were upon them, she was alway

he still felt the pins of the last clash between them, her head aches and

whiskey and pooped it open, he took another glance at her on th

on, she made for the big mirror, Jason had it

mirror, she gave herself a weak smile that

oo complicated for her, all of these were clearly too much

ner than she expects, she lossened the knot of her dress and let it fall sl

nding at the door with the whiskey in his hands, he looke

he bathroom when her phone began ringing, she made for it and when she saw the caller, he

her mother, her heart was bitter towards her, the was the

the bathroom, the door opened and closed slo

e steam from the hot bath she just had saturated

her towel wrapped round her bosom covering her up, she droppe

n me here

back her laughter " you must be a joker"

he used the duvet to cover himself up, the sight looked scary, his manhoo

a battered beast he was, this was same lady that just got discharged from the

her eyes, she felt him insert his hands into her, as he begins to roam his

he Devil himself, he kept her pressed to the wall, removed his

like this, it was a horrible thing, the slaps, the push, the force an

hat she could think of at the moment that the God the paris

elled of alcohol, he gave her the first slept as she tried to take his hands

ain in her head and here she was rece

sistance was defended by a violent slap because he was rough, he

girl, the same Amelie, forced by her mother to marry a mons

against the dictatorship of the rich over the poor in the American society, but h

Johnson walked in sharply, he was putt

cue Amelie form the dyeing grip of her husba

ason stood up almost immediately and made

or and made to end Johnson with it, but

g a foot behind him which made him loss balance, he staggered backwa

vering herself she laid in a fountain of her own blood,

she used the duvet to dry up her tears instantly, while her saviour made

her, he is not dead” Johnson shouted back trying to calm her down, he got hold of her shivering and held her

es of his action, he should never had gone out of his room when he heard her scream, that was not the

om, one brought out his pistol immediately pointed at him while the oth

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