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Addicted to the Hatred Mate

Addicted to the Hatred Mate

Author: Luna lake
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Chapter 1 Marry Me, Mr. Vincent Stone

Word Count: 1199    |    Released on: 06/07/2024

te Hotel, in the

end the situation. Her body ached, and the red marks on her neck and chest, along wit

quick rinse, she changed into her clothes and even fished out a cigarette from the man's pocket

argest conglomerate in the country. What was even more deadly was h

borville United Kingdom, the name V

ut she couldn't stand by and watch him marry Finley Davis next month; she co

up. He glanced at the brown-haired woman in a red d

m to her. His body still remembered the pleasure of the night, and the bloodstains on the bed

respond. But facing his sharp, eagle-like eyes, she simply stubbed out her cigarette in the a

the world, and he sneered. "Do you think you're some prec

nd helped him hang up his coat. Then she had started undressing in front of him. Norm

perfectly. But her smile didn't reach her eyes, and her scheming made him disgu

ffected, her smile seemingly glued to her face. She didn't feel any sorrow or humiliation beca

proactive at the start, later, Mr. Vincent Stone forced me multiple times

inal worlds, responded coldly. He tossed aside the checkbook and took the cigarette pack from her ha

anything. This woman must be tired

est friend," Olive shrugged nonchalantly, leaning closer to Vincent. "Go ahead, Mr. Vincent S

nst him. This woman was both calculating and shameless. Vincent stared

, inexplicably made his breathing heavier. Olive just sm

le, and her smile began to fal

16th floor. If not, do whatever you want, but be prepared to face the c

ally broke down. She slid to the fl

ey Ramirez, called in a video chat, her voic

breath, holding back her tears. "Sydney

evel but still notable in Ironclad City. This hotel was one o

ey's voice cracked with emoti

e moment her mother, Alana, was driven to suicide b

ck and Davis Wolfpack was originally meant for her.

fpack Tower,

the third time over the phone when his assist

is the informatio

ms three years ago, went on to attend a top ten global university on a

is... a liquor salesper

ossed the thick stack o

p scorer, a top student from a prestigious university

o the relevant documents. Initially, he didn't believe it either. Who would t

irritably, waving Br

ustrated, he stubbed it out. A top university student, dropping out, and taking a lowly job? She mu

e Wolfpack. The woman seemed sensible enough. Despite her greed,

er game in Mystic City, he realized this

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