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LOST IN HIS ARMS

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "Come closer, I won't bite" he said calmly as he took a sip from the wine glass while feasting his eyes deviously on her like a lost prey. Laura looked up at the masked man nervously while sitting at the other end of the sofa. She felt vulnerable and silly while biting her finger with her red rosy lips. His next action surprised her. He stood up and grabbed her unexpectedly. "I can't wait any longer" he said as he clasped his arms around her. "You're driving me crazy" the masked man added. Laura swallowed nervously, this was not going to end up well as she thought. Laura was a poor orphaned girl who was desperate for the need of money to pay for her late father's bills in order for the debtors to stop harassing their lives. And the only way out she could think of was seeking help from her best friend, who hooked her up with an unknown billionaire. That was the only way out of her mess. Spending one night with the Billionaire. But what would happen if something were to go wrong? Will this be a reoccurring affair, or is it going to be only tonight... ***** Please don't copy the cover is mine. Thanks!

DaoistJhgTfu · Urban
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217 Chs

Chapter 48 Who the fuck are you?!

Jasmine had been exhausted from all of the day's happenings..

She was seated in her living room holding a bottle of whiskey, she didn't even bother getting a glass as she took several gulps directly from the bottle

She needed something strong to take her mind of the guilt and other thoughts about Mr. A that creeped into her head. She looked awful and had drank more than half of the content in the whiskey bottle.

Today had been a long day and also a sad day for her,

John had found out she was the one who tampered with the clients and her boss was dead due to her carelessness. What more could happen that would be worse than this?

  She stretched her hand out again and picked the bottle in front of her, she had almost drunk the whole of it, but at least she chose to be home, like a drunk queen in her own castle instead of a bar where some idiot would try to hit on her.