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Chapter 5 In Favor of the Rich

Word Count: 1364    |    Released on: 03/05/2024

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s no sign of remorse on his face as he put his hand on my head and ran

t ever been intimate with anyone before? He's so mean an

pposed to handle his member and not mope at him as if he were an intr

ore I mustered up the courage to touch him. I wrapped my hands ar

don't suck me now! Or do you fuck your mouth un

h he woul

opening my mouth wide enough t

mercy when his fingers tightened his grip on my hair and he did

agg

ade my eyes unable to focus. It felt like my ears were blocked and my throat constricted. I beli

fell against the shelf and more books hit my face as I tried to b

y rotated in my eyes. I was able to see him stroking his dick before a loud groan eru

own beside me. He pushed the thumb into my mouth and aske

u gave my parents to purchase me. I beg of you, please.” I knew I was pouring water on a rock, but

oftened by my words. Then he sniffed my hair just like he di

ion dollars? Can you be able to give me an endorsement deal of about sixty million d

other book in the library. He swiped a

r, wishing that my outb

would tie you up, lock you in a dark room, and starve you for ten days

are treated in his world? He's a p

it for a few minutes, pl…” I compressed my lips b

y chin between my knees and let goosebumps wash over me. I still couldn

t. He could apologize… My brain went numb at the thought of him apologizing.

age in this beautiful hell forever! I am still Diana Campbell, I don't

body. I need to find Jessica and let her help me get my phone back. It is the only way I can get to m

I was going to find Jessica outside when I couldn't find her inside the house, then I saw Mr. Rodriguez's

by ghosts in horror movies. So I was driven by the way they handled the man a

before I hurried over to the entrance with refined st

touched the door and it swayed inwards, I noticed they didn't lock it, so I

come into the library, but he wore a red jacket with a hood over his work

d to a rounded place that looked like an inbuilt indo

as thinking but right before my eyes, I was proved wrong again. Mr. Rodriguez spok

it a cigarette and puffed before he punched a button by the

e crime scene and still breathe fine. I only had in mind to leave soun

over to cover my mouth. There's

one finding out, it's not like karma ever catches up with peopl

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