Substitute Bride For The Rumored Ugly Billionaire

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n, and as far as I remember was an unlicensed establishment operati

t of my thighs, I peered around the room. The ceiling lights were muted,

her, they would stop supporting my nephew, Nico’s treatment for leukemia. He was the son of my sister Diane, who died due to an a

ly don’t know how to describe the sound. It was not musical yet it wasn’t noise, either. It was more of a robotic backgro

omer who had ordered his vodka for the sixth time, and based on my observations, he was already intoxicated and tipsy. His eyes wer

re…’’ he waved his hand, signaling for me to come closer to him, and with a quivering hand, I

hed a glass in front of me, containing an orange color liqui

ecent bet. ‘‘Goddamit!’’ he shouted, and out of fear, I took the glass with a trembling hand and took a sip of it. He was r

of me was consumed. ‘‘Come here, and sit on my lap…’’ he ord

focusing my gaze on my lap. His hand started to travel on my thigh, sliding its w

served him in one gulp and grippe

t thing I heard was the sound of glass breaking and the gambl

equest, understand?’’ he growled. ‘‘Don’t embarrass me

dangerous environment, I agreed to work here for the sake of my nephew. Every day, I was harassed by different c

I asked help for the other customers around, but they were only watching us with amazement in their eyes as

anded with bellowing voice t

ded myself for showing my fear and nervousness,

ripped my throat and squeezed, causing me to gasp. I clasped my hands around

s my wide eyes stared into the an

e. She rushed towards us, and instead of defending me, she grabbed my hair and yanked m

pologize to him without even knowin

?’’ Deborah, who was still gripping my hair

rked, his eyes scouring my entire body, making me shiver in disgust. They were just filled with dark desire. H

yfriend whom my stepsister had stolen from me. How would he feel about a woman who was defiled and dirty? Bu

more, so my right foot automatically flew, kicking the old man's groi

air harder, and dragging me out of the room. ‘‘You’re g

surrounding people as usual wer

was blurry because of the tears welling up in my eyes, so I didn’t notice what floor the el

as shaking as I took a few steps backwards from her. ‘‘I'm qui

ut her phone from the pocket of her pants, and called someone. ‘‘Kelly, y

h the halls. ‘‘You want to resign form your job? Okay, do it! And I’ll cut

through the phone. ‘‘Mom, p

ter her. ‘‘Wait!’’ I called out, but I felt a sudden dizziness. I instantly became aware that my heart rate

ce began to fade away. I watched with blurred vision as th

und of my own breathing increasingly audible in my ears, and I

ang in my ear, and when I opened my eyes, I saw him standing right i