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Falling for his Prisoner

Frederick Mortcombe is a ruthless mafia leader who does not hesitate to wipe off the entire clan of his longtime ally, the Bloodsworth, for their insurrection. However, when the 24 years old Audrey Bloodsworth was named to be the sacrificial lamb, Frederick grew suspicious of her identity. He keeps her alive as his prisoner and ran background checks. With every newfound information, Frederick's emotion is stirred as he begins to develop feelings for her. But with a wound so deep, would Audrey be able to differentiate love and admiration? -- Book is on pause for stockpiling -- :: WARNING :: This book contains slow burn romance. Please read at your own discretion as it may contain topic that may upset you. (No rape, No incest). There are plenty of hints being dropped here and there for your reading pleasure. So have fun with the easter eggs! An example is listed under the spoiler tag below. ----- SPOILER TAG INCOMING ----- [SPOILER] One of the characters is bisexual. When the chapter comes, comment and share your thoughts where the hints were dropped. If you need more spoilers, please feel free to ask. I may even share which chapters answers your question for you to read. If there are loads of similar question, I would be more than happy to prepare a compilation of spoiler topics in the AUX . Cheers! Cover is from Pinterest.

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96 Chs

Inner thoughts

"Then what about me?" His heart pounded stormily while waiting for her answer as though his ticker was trying to rip itself apart from its cage.

The woman lifted her chin from gazing at the little angel and looked towards the vast blue sky as fluffy clouds floated past as a result of the gentle breeze. Her long brown hair was blown innocently by the wind, messing with her already nicely combed hair.

"If... If you wish to... pull out from being his father, I shall respect your wish."

Unsatisfied with the answer, he pressed her again with another question. "But what about you? What do you think about me?"

"Me?" She turned to face him with a surprised tone before changing her view back to that of the garden. "I can't force you to do something if you're not willing to do so."