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The irresistible slow poison

|Stripper×Mafia boss×CEO| [Volume one: Heaven's hell] "On your knees," he said and she did as ordered. He tied a silk cloth around her eyes to make sure that she can't look at him while he fucks her. She feels disrespected every time he does this but who was she to deny him when he has her heart in his palms? "Can you kiss me today, please?" she begged but her begging didn't matter. It was only returned with a smack on her ass as a punishment. "You know that I don't kiss. Stop making silly demands or you can leave." "I am sorry, master." That's how it was; she wasn't respected enough, but still, she couldn't leave. He had her heart while she was just a booty call. She would endure everything just to get some more time with him but still, she wasn't appreciated. And when she finally decides to move on, he is on his knees, begging her to stay. And what was the 'so-called handsome CEO' doing in the orphanage where she goes every now and then? He couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from her. The once ignored girl was now being chased by two important figures and everyone started calling her 'The irresistible slow poison' On top of everything, the cute children were there to make things a thousand times better. Her besties were her protectors. They gave her so much happiness and love that she forgot all of her pain. Yet there's someone after her life. Unexpected things start to happen one after another. A book with diverse cultures, races, and love and full of angst. Fast-paced but also a slow burn. PS: the cover isn't mine.

gottastudyyyy · Urban
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169 Chs

Aziyat causing herself Aziyat

"Phew, I am saved. Who knows what kind of monster our boss is for everyone to be so scared of him? The security guard looked like he was about to cry. I feel so bad for them. If only he wasn't the-"

"The what miss?" Someone whispered and Aziyat stood there like a statue.

She didn't even thought that someone else might be in the same lift.

"W-well, who are you?" She slowly turned back with a nervous look and saw a guy.

He's really handsome, unlike any other men she has ever seen.

She quickly lowered her gaze. She wasn't supposed to openly stare at people.

After getting no response for a few seconds, she again looked up.

The men was taller than her. She was kind of intimated.

"Even though he looks like a decent guy but if he tries something funny then I will pull out his eyes with my pins. Never underestimate the hijab pins of a hijabi," she thought with a smirk.