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Cuffs and Collar

Life was already hard on Regina and when she assumed she finally found her happiness in Jason, fate arrived with another twist that changed her life forever. Betrayed. Ruined. Kidnapped. Sold. Regina is forced into a world of terror and darkness. Captive and alone, with no one to trust, no lover, no faith, and no future. ___________ Paul is the darkness and terror himself. He is a man shrouded in mysteries and secrets thriving in darkness. His monotonous life took a turn when his path crosses captivating and fascinating Regina. Years after when he saw her again, she was no longer the Regina he had seen in that nightclub. She was broken, slave to someone, waiting to be bought in an auction. Sold as a sex slave to Paul, Regina is bound to Paul with a contract. But every contract has an expiry date. Will Paul be able to let go of Regina when the obligation in the contract is fulfilled, especially after she awakens some feelings that he never knew existed within him.? Will Regina forget her betrayal, her suffering, as she started falling in love with Paul? Will she let go of her determination for revenge, just to stay with the man she calls Master? Note - Please share and support for more chapters per week. ____________ For getting in touch with the author and some new stuff and updates: Instagram - Author_Madym

Madym · Urbain
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208 Chs

Present - 90

With a gaze full of dullness Regina looked out the car, with a mind full of different kinds of thoughts, maybe inside her regretting her decision of not accepting Paul's offer to come with him or maybe admiring the view of the outside world as this may become the last time she would be viewing the world that was outside of closed walls of a manor.

Sitting in the car the minutes trickled by and she knew she was slowly approaching Vulture. While sitting between bulky men many thoughts were coming to her mind one of them was to start a fistfight inside the car and make it crash but the only thing stopping her from working on that plan was the right time. 

As she was looking outside she noticed there were hardly any vehicles on the streets as if she was some kind of VIP and Vulture had cleared all the way to his manor so that she could not ask help from anyone.