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Revenge

Author: S.K.Taylor
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-01 23:30:22

Bianca

I began to go about my life, gathering my pride.

Liam O’Grady had vanished and Finn St Just was also not to be seen. When at night, the storm blew and the wind howled as it rushed around the corridors of the huge house, I sat, curled in the middle of the bed, trying hard not to let my imagination run wild.

What if O’Grady and St Just had moved on, and found another new Pet to keep them happy?

Because I knew they had enough money to house as many women as they fancied, in palaces like this, all over the country.

For I was under no illusion. I was no dazzling beauty; heck, I did not know the first thing about keeping a man happy!

I had been a novice when it came to lovemaking.

Had they decided I was too naïve and drifted away?

And I had gotten a fair idea of them by now. Liam O’Grady was eh man who called the shots; St Just merely obeyed him.

*

Liam O’Grady was like a man on fire. His casino on the outskirts of the town had been functioning as a haven for those who did not wan
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