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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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#WEAKTOSTRONG
#REVENGE
#SWEET
#MAFIA
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#CONTRACTMARRIAGE
#COUNTERATTACK

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Eisley stood in the dimly lit room, her heart pounding in her chest as Irwin's voice echoed around her. "Sweet of you to underestimate me," he taunted, his voice dripping with a mix of amusement and menace. "Did you really think I didn't know where my wife is? I only let you be. It seemed you needed to cool your anger," he said, not even apologetic. 

Her breath hitched, and she forced herself to speak, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you want?"

Irwin laughed softly. A sound that sent a shiver down her spine. "What do you mean what do I want? It's time to come home, cupcake."

"Don't call me that," she snapped, her anger flaring despite her fear.

"I'll freaking call you whatever I want, cupcake," he replied, his voice low and dangerous, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Eisley glanced around, her mind racing. "I don't want to go home."