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Passionate Way to Seal a Deal

Author: Realfantasies
last update Last Updated: 2023-09-23 02:03:22

“What?” I exclaimed in disbelief at his unexpected instruction.

“Get off my lap,” he repeated coldly.

That moment when he showed absolutely no interest made me feel that the grand castle that I had built might have been made entirely of sand and he was the high tsunami wave that threatened to destroy all of it in the blink of an eye. Instead of getting off, I pressed my hands against his chest and leaned closer to him until our faces were mere inches apart.

“What are you saying?” I asked as I tried to keep my frustrations from showing.

“Return to your seat, Dahlia,” he replied curtly.

“What about our deal? You’re not going to back away now, are you?” I asked while refusing to climb off his lap.

It looked like Bradon had changed his mind and all that we had planned to agree on would vanish rapidly down the drain along with all the effort that I had poured in. There was no way that I would accept that. The thought of rotting away in his large mansion with no end in sight scared me more
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sigh! she is so caught up in Anthony that she can't see that Bradon is the one she has loved all these yrs smh... he keep dropping hints but she refuses to see them smdh...js keeps on anger him
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