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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 · 都市
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208 Chs

Present - 46 Master, The Police is Looking for Ms. Regina

Regina lay on top of Paul, her small body resting on his. Her fingers ran through his hair and her face hung over one side of his head while her hair fell to the other side and making some tickling sensation on his shoulder.

The sex was already over with Regina moaning and then feeling lump and sluggish so while resting on his thick, muscular abs, they were staring at each other. He liked it when she lay on top of him. Her tits always felt comfortable when they were pressed against his chest and when they became hard, he knew she was ready for another round.

Regina's eyes were glued to his eyes, and Paul could see that she was staring at him with a thoughtful expression. Her fingers slowly twirled his chest hair, and she seemed lost in her actions. Sometimes, a small smile would stretch across her face, as if she was remembering something with fondness.