Indebted To The Cruel Mafia Boss

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ame the deepest voice I have

e sleep off of my eyes as I rubbed my

voice as I peered at the shirtless man looking a

removing the huge tobacco from the parting of his lips as

g the duvet over my body, but not before

shook, as I forced the tears away,

to you," He suddenly stood up, his height scared me,

d of coming towards me, he walked to the d

for my dress, the one I remember wearing the day

get a better look at under the bed, but my head hurts a l

repeating while

irk lacing his lips, "So, you remember?"

ick to realize what was happening, but when I did, my eyes widened. At that moment, I quickly did

es," I managed to reply, not audacious enough t

," the command in his tone brought me to my knees,

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ponse, "Do you on what you d

fuse to talk, "What did y

nother suit, please just let me go." I rushed

then he started to touch my face, I quivered

ut I promise I'll pay you back for your suit, just let me go please."

holding, "Look at it, do you know what bra

is anything called brand, I wasn't sure how to reply so I won't incur

ow," I knew he was referring to my class in the society, but I dare

I whispered

e replied, looking at my body. The men

s to do with his dirty suit, then I reali

of trouble, I would gladly jump at i

be as good as new I promise!" I exclaimed, putting on a

"Do you know how much that suit was supposed to bring me?" H

I'm sorry, I'l

on dollars?" My eyes widen

d to ask, but I kept t

my neck with his left hand and puff some smoke on my

y head mu

it was some spare change. "And soon too." He finished,

years enough to pa

week..." he said first, leaving me hanging and my eyes wide. "Or work

onfused where I would see that

in my face, I dropped to my knees bowi

ad he dropped a piece of paper

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