My Mafia Dominant Is Back

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f the small leather whip grazing across her hips, ag

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s, gently patting her as if calming a pri

d her shame. Summoning her courage, she leaned back

landed hard on her skin,

man said coolly, "Wha

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racing the fresh welt, the sligh

oke again. "Do you want me to s*pank

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mercilessly, waking L

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hamed of-a man who only appeared in her dreams, yet had beco

denly a message popped up on the screen, "Are you on

almost forgotten about an important d

y Department, and today was the day to finalize the design plans. The Dean of P

't carry much weight. But she was determined to apply for an assistant professorship and wanted

bed, she quickly fixed her hai

the time Lyla arrived at the meeting, the contractor

Lyla slipped in through the back door, found a seat, and sat down. The man n

bbed a seat at the back," Lucas

day was too great, and she wasn't sure she could get through the meeting without it.

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dn't respond, focusing o

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on in both academic and professional circles. Besides his academic talents, he was incredi

l distance. He brought her medicine when she was sick, brought her breakfast when

ey had done most things that couples do, aside from sleeping together,

That was it!

dream self, she had to admit that a

whip and rope had barged into her heart with conquest and desir

yla back to reality. The presen

erious smile, he pointed to the remote in his hand. "Finally, the mysterious benefactor wishes to re

nd the name Nicola Selen

froze around her coffee cup

murmuring, all speculating abo

formation abou

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illion-what kind of significant per

her. Her world had gone silent, as if she could onl

name belonged to Lyla Sinclair. It was tied to the sha

calling after her, leaving her bag beh

an you tell me?" she ask

nificant faculty member, and replied impatiently, "I told yo

y as him must have assistants or secretari

esenter quickly packed up his laptop, tu

uld have a way to contact him. No matter what it took, she had to find out w

t of the building, the

pocket. "This morning, I got a call from the benefactor's office. They said that if no one inquired a

nterrupted him, asking urgently, "What if someo

n stranger, as if he had stumbl

s the type who won't rest until she get

not even looking at it before clutching it tightly in her hand, as if she we

gnoring the Dean's gaze a

office that she let out a breath, trying to steady her racin

her grip, but on it was a

ers, she dialed the

who is

roze, a sharp pang of disappointment in her chest.

n the other end repe

ut of her daze, taking a deep

nclair, he h

r this moment, Lyla couldn't stop the

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