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ENSLAVED TO A BAD BOY LOVER

Kate is a charming, dashing lady that can happen to any guy. She finds love in the hands of two cute men of opposite personality; cool headed Brian, and bad boy, good, sexual diva; Tony. The celebration of her 20th birthday kick starts a war that makes her put Brian aside and fall into the horrible sexual web of bad boy Tony, believing he is the right one for her. But her affair with Tony sparks the worst experience not just for herself but for her family. Her father goes to jail; her family is thrown into shambles and sexual desires because she is unaware of the bad boy her heart beats for. A cloud of twist sets in when she is implicated in a crime and stands to be sentenced to life imprisonment; that was when she realized true love in Brian who owns up to her crime and serves her jail term. Brian is ready to fight the good fight of love to recover the love he has for her and help put her family back to what they were. The aura of true and sacrificial love between Brian and Kate is thereafter sealed in an agreed marriage. Tony through gritted teeth will have to spend the rest of his life in jail. But would the gripping hands of lust, and obsession give room for true love? Would Brian’s decision cost him his happiness and eventually fetch him regret?

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~The intruder~

Chapter215 

~The intruder~

"Who the hell did this to you and where have you been?"  Mrs. Fanny asked Ken, holding his face and peering at the bruises that ran across it under the electric lantern. Ken couldn't stop wailing and ranting at the top of his voice whenever she brought the pieces of cloth which was drenched in hot water.

"You haven't yet answered my question," she persisted and put the cloth on his face as soon as it came out of the hot water in a cloud of vapor.

Ken wriggled his body as snake that got a machete cut. He screamed at the top of his voice, trembling and clamping her hands to stop her from pressing the cloth further onto his bruises.

"Oh my goose! What the hell! That is damn hot! I would have preferred to go to the hospital," said Ken gripping her hand and stopping her from touching his bruises with the cloth. "You are about to rip of my skin with that hot cloth," he nagged, squeezing his face in pain.