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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!"

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DO YOU LOVE ME, CECILY?

"Your dress, Eisley, you're going to ruin it," Irwin said against her lips. Irwin held the wall, trapping her in between as Eisley's back hit the wall gently.

Eisley broke the hiss, panting breathlessly. Irwin's gaze searched hers as he glanced downwards at her with emotions.

He gulped so hard that Eisley's gaze followed. Her chest rose and fell. The silence dragged on, except for their ragged breath. Eisley craned her hands into Irwin's hair. His thick, blond silky straight hair.

Irwin's phone rang, interrupting the silence. Eisley shook her head, "Don't take it."

"I'm sorry, baby, I have to," He replied, taking his phone out of his pocket, he answering the call.

Eisley watched him until he was out of sight. She pressed her lips, sighing.

"Eisley," A voice came from behind. Eisley turned around, her gaze went up and down at Cecily standing in a black gown.