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The Wife of a Billionaire Whore

The Wife of a Billionaire Whore

Author: Admin X
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Chapter 1 1

Word Count: 1125    |    Released on: 06/02/2024

rom the chilly rain beating over her body, exposing her curves. It was unable to satisfy the intense craving she was experiencing, though. Not knowing how to think clearly at the moment, Isabella Thompson followed her gut and stumbled to he

urpose flashed across those eyes like a reflection dancing on a razor. blade. Isabella was blind to the threat. Rather, she was helpless and simply sensed a source of warmth in the darkness, advancing toward it. Despite his best efforts, the bearer of those deep blue eyes was too hurt to move he

now. Anyone might be moved to hold their breath, and her naive expression was seductive. She instinctively dropped her head and rubbed herself against the man's muscular frame once again. "Leave me alone!" With a faint struggle, the guy snarled at her. "Don't...shift." With a grumpy expressi

he noise inside the automobile stopped. Regretfully, the cold didn't get any warmer with the arrival of daybreak. dawn. Isabella slowly opened her weary eyes in the automobile, her thoughts jumbled and blank, attempting to remember how

ace him, she saw the deep gash on his stomach, which was surrounded by dried blood. Fresh blood is still seeping out. Isabella stopped. He was hurt so badly, yet last night, Isabella could not get the events of last night out of her head. She was

me, she managed to complete the task. When she was done, she was drenched in perspiration. Even though he was asleep, the man maintained his sense of control. Based on his, she could tell he was well-off by his costly clothing and other possessions that

go in such a manner, and before running too far, she turned around. She found it difficult to leave a terrible, injured man alone. She crouched and wrapped her arms around herself as she walked behind the shrubs near the road. all the way around her knees. Her gaze lingered on th

the door, another man entered the car with reverence. Then he said, "Mr. Lockwood has arrived. He's okay, but he requires medical attention right now. We have to go back to the mansion quickly. The automobiles all drove off together a bit later. Isabella exhaled a brea

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