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I MADE A DEAL WITH A GANGSTER

Eisley Sawyer was promised to Magnus Sawyer by her mother at a tender age for marriage. However, Magnus turned out to be far from a loving husband. He is one to cheat and beat her up, whether she was at fault or not. Desperate to escape this nightmare, Eisley overheard the local wives discussing a notorious gangster and businessman coming to town. This man, Irwin Kent, happened to be her husband's boss—a man known for having any woman he desired, even those married to his employees. Eisley saw in Irwin a man more powerful than her husband, presenting her with a potential escape route. But how long could she rely on this path without falling for her saviour? EXTRACT: Magnus gazed at Irwin, then dropped to his knees. "Forgive me, but she's all I have. I can't lose her. I love her so much. Please, let her come back to me." Irwin leaned back, eyes fixed on the ceiling as the smoke from his cigarette clouded his view. "She wants a divorce." A heavy silence filled the room. Irwin sat up, scrutinizing Magnus, who remained on his knees, utterly bewildered. "My wife is still very young and naive." "Is she? She strikes me as quite bold and wise," Irwin countered, "She's my type," he added, biting his lower lip with a smirk that made Magnus furious. "Sir, Eisley is my whole life!"

I_nightshade · Urban
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74 Chs
#WEAKTOSTRONG
#REVENGE
#SWEET
#MAFIA
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE
#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#COUNTERATTACK

DEAD RAT'S WORTH.

"Are you going?" Irwin asked, his voice cutting through the quiet hum of the room.

Eisley paused, spoon hovering mid-air, her gaze meeting Irwin's across the table. The room was bathed in the warm glow of sunset, light dancing off the silverware.

"Going where?" she replied, curiosity piqued. Irwin leaned back, toying with his wine glass, eyes fixed on her.

"To Magnus's mother's birthday," he said, watching her closely. Eisley shrugged, a playful smirk on her lips.

"Maybe," she teased.

Irwin sighed, a sound heavy with unspoken words.

"Eisley," he said, his tone firm. She recognized that voice—it meant the conversation was far from over. She set her spoon down.

"I need to go, Irwin. Magnus hasn't told his mom we split, and I want to," she explained. Irwin's eyes were sharp, scanning her face. His brows knitted together.

"And if I don't want you to go?" he challenged. Their eyes locked, silence stretching between them.