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My Slave is a Billionaire Heir

My Slave is a Billionaire Heir

Author: P.P. Jing
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Chapter 1 Sleep with a beggar

Word Count: 1131    |    Released on: 23/11/2023

me! You can't leave

going to leave me like this?! I gave you everything I ha

arrassing." He sai

h and grabbed his

treet, people are staring at

I knew that if I let go, he would leav

owly insignificant freaks not mi

won't let you get away with it." He

s what I'm asking you! If this is the only

way. "Your obsession with me is

is?! You seduced me! You promised to be with me for the rest of

is face. My tears flowed un

His expression quickly turned to disgust. "H

because I

coldness now. My heart felt like it was being squeezed repeatedly. The

I can still pretend with him after all

ran his hand through his black h

yielding. I reached f

t else do I need to do

ace and seemed to contemplate deeply. His

I realized many people had gathered around us. Last I remembered, we were

is face relaxed, an

his hand on my right cheek. "Tell

e of calm. This is why I won't let him leave me.

m obsessed with him.

er there." He pointed

dog. A beggar lay on a dirty piece

ou see

o help him? He knows I despised beggars and lowly

p wit

s words. I froze on th

tho

. Sleep. With. Him."

es he really want me t

pale. Does that mean you

zen, unable to move. He withdrew hi

out me. I'll break our engage

ng nails into my palms. "I-I... I

again. I lowered my head, u

t do it, Livia. Just give me up and fix yourself. See a psychologi

ith all my strength, kneeling on

gaze. "Then leave proof for me

hat.

Get ready once I come back. I'll then

tched his shoes walking away unt

lently observing, helped me get up. "P-Please, c

knows the right words to co

g with anger. Once again, I looked at the

Ashl

l like he is! And what is the othe

head. "Lowly

pain, and I cl

!!" I kicked h

lt in front of him. I pushed her aside and yanked the

dirty face, his e

eyes?

d, hugging his stomac

eceive everything you desire. In return, you'll have to

ood or even heard me. He conti

he doesn't eat. His lips are parched, and al

erstand English at all," Mylene sugg

's a beggar

ughed and

aking is amusing

ghable. Come on, help him get up.

, mi

l back down, Anthon? Yo

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