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Aliya's Shoes

[#lovesosweet] [WARNING: Mature content 18+] [WPC #AUG2023Entry] « Is it not enough that I have been 'sold off' as a catalogue bride but also have to compete with a dead woman for favour? » Shelby looks like she has it all. The perfect family and all the perks that come with it. But she must go through a 'forced contract marriage' and also compete for the attention of the man she had been unwillingly tied to... Ian lost the love of his life so suddenly that his mind still refuses to accept that reality. He gave up everything and secluded himself until his mother found him a bride. His one task was to give the family an heir but how can Ian do this when the air he breathes all revolves around the one woman he can never have. However, he finds himself in a predicament and dilema when the new contracted bride is thrust into his life unwittingly... especially, when he finds out that she is more than meets the eye. Image: Image generated from starryai.com, cover completed by me. This is an original story of mine. Copyright Loctovia 2023 Update schedule: 5 chapters per week

Loctovia · Fantasia
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364 Chs

Boss

Marvin averted his eyes downwards when the lead gangster tapped on his sister's ass. The slight guilt stance lasted just about a second until the white substance was dangled in front of him, clouding all his reasoning. He craved and needed it, and at that moment, nothing else mattered.

His pleading, wild and frantic eyes turned to his sister, and he said the words yet again, "There's just four of them. If you close your eyes, you'll be done in no time. It'll be real quick, and you will enjoy it too. You'll be really helping your brother with this. Haven't you always wanted to do that? This is the only time I will ask anything of you …please, Ava?"

He hugged her thighs tightly, his bloodied face soiling her attire. 

Ava stood motionless, angry and spent. She let her gaze linger on the men in black, who were surprisingly calm watching them. Calm in the sense that they were not being aggressive, but the leering looks were enough for her skin to crawl.