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All Chapters of Cruel Mafia's Slave: Chapter 21 - Chapter 23
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Cruel Mafia's Slave/Iffat
The heavy door slammed shut, the echo ringing in my ears long after Aris had disappeared. My chest heaved as I fought to regain control, the bitter taste of his last words still lingering on my tongue. His question—are you a virgin?—hung in the air like a cruel joke. The audacity, the arrogance, it only fueled the fire burning deep inside me.I paced the room again, the walls feeling even closer now, suffocating in their coldness. He was testing me, pushing my limits. But he didn’t know me. He didn’t understand that every insult, and every bruise he left behind only strengthened my resolve. He thought he could cage me, and control me like the others, but I would not be broken. Not by him.I glanced toward the door, my mind already calculating my next move. Escape wasn’t just a fantasy—it was a necessity. The way he looked at me today, that twisted hunger in his eyes, told me I didn’t have much time. I needed to find a way out before things got worse before he did something even more u
Last Updated : 2024-10-0921
Cruel Mafia's Slave/Iffat
“Obey me.”“And what if I refuse?” I challenged my voice barely above a whisper.His smile faltered, replaced by a flash of anger.“Then I will torture you to death,” he said simply as if it were inevitable. “But first, there’s something I need to know. May be It will help.”He stepped back, his eyes narrowing as he studied me with an intensity that made my skin crawl. Then, with a chilling calm, he asked the question I’d dreaded.“Are you a virgin? Tell me Robin even touched you?” The question hung in the air, thick with implication. My stomach twisted, a wave of nausea rising in my throat. I stared at him, disgust and fury boiling beneath the surface.“What does it matter?” I snapped, my voice laced with defiance. “I’m not one of your toys. You don’t own me.”His hand shot out, gripping my wrist in an iron grip, yanking me toward him. His face was inches from mine now, his eyes blazing with a dangerous intensity. “Everything about you matters to me,” he growled. “Your body, your min
Last Updated : 2024-10-0922
Cruel Mafia's Slave/Iffat
I approached Robin’s mansion, a flicker of hope igniting within me. Maybe he’d regret after that, maybe it was just a mistake and I could forgive him. I love him and want to make things right. With each step, I imagined his smile, and the warmth of his embrace. But as I reached the grand entrance, the door stood wide open, an unsettling invitation.“Robin?” I called softly as I stepped inside, my voice echoing through the empty halls.Silence hung in the air, thick and oppressive. I ventured deeper, a knot forming in my stomach. “Robin?” I tried again, but the only response was the sound of my heart pounding in my ears.Then I heard it—a laughter that sent chills down my spine. It drifted from upstairs, sultry and mocking. I hesitated, dread pooling in my chest, but curiosity drew me closer.I climbed the staircase, each step heavier than the last. The laughter morphed into whispers, and I pressed myself against the wall outside a door, straining to hear.“...she was just a pawn,” Rob
Last Updated : 2024-10-27
