Contract Marriage: My Husband doesn't know I am the daughter of his enemy / Chapter 4 My Boss is my son's father | 13.33%a's
he hacker's next plan." One of my co-workers says. I thi
son he'd hired to find the hacker didn't do the job." Another chimes in and
as Lucien Kòrvac passes without a glance at us. From my seat, I can see th
ting an innocent company. I stopped only to find out that it made Lucien angrier. Apparently, he'd been so
aves a huge sigh. They start whispering, "I heard h
'looked at him'?
ust looke
ed the tail of the
t day to replace every stolen doll
, fingers flying over my keybo
am
g around my waist. I laugh despite myself, instinctively closing my
come," she
, kissing the top
y credit card declined and som
k. "A
yes. "Tall, expensive shoes, per
a brow.
men, I'd let him ruin my life.
ng my head and Asher
ma. He bought me
tly. "As a good boy, I h
mes home with a flier clu
al gave me this
. Inter-school spe
ive," I
sets her bag down. "Ap
sher crawls onto t
"The principal di
moment. "What
us all spi
k. "..
s. "She said it was fo
hools do strange thi
cold slides
ien Kòrvac calls
thing: the boss
down the hallway. They know, my mind
d dangerous. He doesn't even look at me. He just slams
heart
rred. My lungs f
orld
the masked man fr
e he is already starin
nding the call, "why di
n't
k hard, and I ca
e low and lethal, "and I'll consi
" My lips
remember every woman I've slept with. Maybe I was drunk.
king me into the wal
't recog
zation st
o
ou want to claim him? You
do whatever the fuck I want. You have t
e snaps,, and
fuck do you t
my lips, his hand comes u
ow exactly who Lucien Kòrvac
ghtens arou
w," he whispers, "you won't ha
t bluffing, so I d
his face a
ound
as I bolt from the office. Everyone
I drive to Noemi's place and lie without blinking about my mother
urse, and Carla gives
have time t
her not to pick Asher up
school gate, I d
pact, and fina
up upsi
eathing becomes shallow in
spiral
aks open, and theape," a familiar voice says coldl
ows looking furious as hell
t terrifie
screaming through the gag until my throat burns. I don
sture
The ropes fall away, and the
't he
at him, nails
mon
ch his throat, but I kick, thrash
?" I shriek. "Give
o tightly my teeth ache. He forces my f
me," I spit. "S
f, and we b
ce for a long mo
he murmurs. "It's the l
inst my ribs. Oh G
ch and instead s
e nods to his men. I'm
ith this," I snarl, a
ready
d silence swal
minutes. I do
hear la
s
ainfully as I hear
s c
g, my whole body shaking, and Lu
ys calmly. "He
n?
body shake
u ran. You hid him from me. And
hanging hair like he owns i
nd opens
eave my son unprotected." A pause.
y no
nd the gag is
o a cage?" I hiss, and he nods
you have no choice. You

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