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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
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#COUNTERATTACK

THE HYPER HUSBAND

As the car came to a stop in front of Magnus's house, Irwin opened the door and got out. Magnus hurried over to him, dropping to his knees as he approached. Despite the urgency, Magnus was still clad in his formal suit and polished leather shoes.

"Spare her this once, Mr Kent. She was wrong to hit... Eisley, I mean... Mrs Kent, but it's a mistake she would never make again!" Magnus pleaded. Irwin glanced around, adjusting his suit.

"Won't you invite me to your place, Magnus? You have a habit of not wanting me around, this is bad. Considering you sometimes live in my mansion," He said, his white teeth flashing as he smiled.

Irwin and Magnus locked eyes uneasily, their gazes carrying a simmering tension. A sly, triumphant smile played on Irwin's lips, bordering on mockery.

"Lead the way, Mr. Sawyer," Irwin said with a touch of arrogance.