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Billionaire’s daughters

COMPLETED WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. It’s a blood thirsty battle for the greater share of their late father’s will.......play time’s over as Late Pueterico’s two Spanish daughters, Sophia and Pearl would go any lengths to make sure that one of them control their father’s Will. ...... “You’ve never had sex before?”There was an amused smile on his face. She didn’t answer him. As she tried to push him off her, he grabbed her lips with his and kissed her, using his hand to cup her face again. Sophia shut her eyes tight as she felt his moist tongue enter her mouth. She put her hands up on his shoulders. The kiss was warm and wet. Jason tilted his head the other side and kissed her deeply, inhaling her scent. Using his nose, he trailed her face, down her neck. He felt her shudder silently. He looked at her face and frowned. He took his hand away from her face and glared at her in amusement. Her eyes were shut tightly and her lips were swollen and trembling. She.....She was scared!!! “I don’t rape women”. He said and Sophia opened her eyes. “We agreed to this so why are you so unresponsive to me. Why are you making it seem like you’re forced to do this”. “Well you gave me no choice”. “I remember vividly that I did. You can choose to walk out of here ....but forget about leaving this house”. “You know I can’t do that. I can’t do this either. I’ve never done something like this in my life. And the first time I have to try it out and it’s with you?!!” “There’s no harm in trying new things with people you won’t actually like to try it with”. He smirked at her ruefully.

PrinceS · Urbano

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104 Chs

Rebel 3

Sophia was on her knees and hands scrubbing the kitchen floor with a floor sponge soaked in a bucket of water mixed with detergent. She stopped once in a while to clean the sweat off her face.

She was wearing a pink top and blue faded jeans. They were Janvier's old clothes. Then a yellow apron and matching colored gloves. She stopped for a while and cleaned the sweat off her brow again. She looked at the clock hanging just above the kitchen door. 5:36pm.

She got up dusting her apron with her hands. Back home, the highest chore she ever did was to make a sandwich for her dad. Now she was scrubbing the kitchen floors???!!!

Angel opened the door, only putting her head through,her hand on the door knob. She smirked a satisfied smirk at her which made Sophia burn in rage.

"I'm done" She said between clenched teeth throwing down the sponge.

Angle looked at the floor then back at her face. "Do it again"

"You said that like 30 minutes ago and I've done just that. I'm not doing it again"

"You know you wouldn't be here if you had just listened to me a while ago"

Sophia glared at her as she remembered the way Mrs. Medes had dragged her by her hair and had forced her into the kitchen to scrub the kitchen floor as a punishment for slapping her 'daughter-in-law'. Now she had to accept the fact that she was Angel's personal maid.

"But I'm here now and I'm done so can I leave now" Sophia rolled her eyes.

'I am going to make you suffer so much in this house that you'd become a sore sight for any man .....even Jason' Angel said within her glaring at the drop-dead gorgeous in front of her with so much envy.

"I said scrub the kitchen floors again" Angel said.

Sophia ignored her. Angel chose that moment to walk inside using her dirty feet to step around the floor.

"Hey. Stop that"

But Angel didn't listen. Then she used her leg to knock down the bucket of soapy water.

Sophia was boiling inside but she couldn't say anything.

"Now...Start scrubbing. Selina would be here by 6:00 to prepare dinner. So I want this to be cleaned up before then. Or else...."

Sophia held back her tears. "Or else what" She said , her lips trembling.

Angel just left rolling her eyes.

Sophia sat on the floor. She was exhausted. Tears dropped down her cheeks and slided down her jaw.

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