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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 · Urbano
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208 Chs

Past - 32

"It seems as you like your new toy, huh?" The taller man asked, dragging his horrible eyeballs up and down to Regina's golden wrapped body.

Hearing his words her ears pricked. Her mind kicked into gear trying to work it all out. She had heard something like that last time too, but she still had no clue what they were talking about.

Vulture stopped eating and dabbed his mouth with a napkin. His motions so smooth and controlled compared to everyone there.

"Very satisfactory." Saying that he threw a fleeting glance at her.

"Haha..." That taller man chuckled before asking, "So did you consider our deal?"

Regina's eyes shot to Vulture as if trying to make out of their conversation. His posture had not changed. He took a sip from a chilled glass of wine. "Fine. Consider our deal complete."

The taller man scowled. "How will I know you will keep your promise?"

"You doubt my work ethic?"