Sofia’s POV“What are you doing?” I asked, taking a step back as Enzo grew closer to me, gloating.“Wondering how i should celebrate this win of mine, don't you think it calls for a celebration?” he threw back at me.“There is nothing to celebrate, you are… I need the money now” I demanded. “Nothing to celebrate? How about the fact that you are wet and rubbing your thighs together, you claim i’m sick and twisted but are no different than i am” Enzo pointed out, raising his brows. A small lump grew in my throat as I swallowed hard, my eyes searching around for a means of escape, I hated the fact that he was right.So damn right that it disturbed me. “Whatever you are thinking won’t work, and for your father’s sake, you will discard every thought of leaving this room right now” He warned, the smile never leaving his lips.“You promised,” I reminded.“Yes” “You are not allowed to threaten me with my father's life, I signed the damn papers” “Yes you did, but this is a deal, you need
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