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Chapter Seventy Nine: His Burning Rage!
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Ashley's pov…My eyes were set on the knife wrapped up in Dante hands. The sharp edge was close to my wrist, instilling fear inside of me.Without any hesistance, I tried to push Dante away, but his grip on me tightened. He held me firm, the knife finding it's sharp edge into my eyes.“What the heck do you think you're doing Dante?” I asked, my voice coming off in a loud thud.“You have eyes so I'll suggest you make better use of them. It's to your own advantage afterall” he replied, shrugging his shoulders at me.“Control your self Dante” I warned, my voice trembling in stutters. “You might slash me with the knife”“You should have known better before playing with such danger and this is what you want anyways. I'm here to help you kill yourself and once it's confirmed you're dead, I'll get the custody of Aria without any hassle” he said, his eyes gleamed with a sinister intent.Tears flowed down my cheeks without any control. Once again, I felt my whole world crumbling around me as I
The Mafia's Stripper Chapter One: A Special Guest
ASHLEY'S P.O.V All eyes were on me as I walked to the the pole. I had a flirtatious smile on my face as I walked. I loved that feeling of men wanting to have me, but they couldn't. It was my trick. I make them thirsty for me, but I never let them get me. The moment my hands met with the pole, I started swinging on it. I kept going higher and higher. I spread my legs wide on the pole, letting my body move to the rhythm of the slow music that was being played. I was high on the pole. Very far from the floor. I looked at my audience with an evident smile on my face. Some generous men were already emptying thier pocket for me. I kept on smiling until my eyes met with someone and it dropped. My smile wasn't the only thing that dropped. I dropped too. I lost balance and found my self slipping to the floor. I was supposed to have a bad floor, but I was able to catch myself before that happened. “Holy fuck" That was the first thing that made it out of my lips. Dante Garvino was seated r
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The Mafia's Stripper Chapter Five: Strip!
ASHLEY'S P.O.VThe first ray of sunlight seeped through the window which made me stir and my beautiful almond eyes shaped like the beautiful nuts yanked open, I felt a sharp pain underlying the numbness on the left side of my stomach then I tried to lift up my weight but my stomach felt dead and wouldn't obey my instructions.I heared the door handle twitch then Dante came into view and a cold chill ran down my spine while I glared at him with a burning rage."What do you want? did you come to shoot me again?" I lashed out at him in a sonorous voice. He leaned at the door with his hands shoved in his trouser pocket with an icy angry gaze which pierced through me like a sharpened sword then slowly a sly smile spread across his lips then he took few steps towards my direction, he stood in front of me with a grilling gaze and crouched down right in front of me."I am Dante Garvino and I rule the mafia so I can choose to torture you till my heart content and there's nothing you can do abo
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