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I MADE A DEAL WITH A GANGSTER

Eisley Sawyer was promised to Magnus Sawyer by her mother at a tender age for marriage. However, Magnus turned out to be far from a loving husband. He is one to cheat and beat her up, whether she was at fault or not. Desperate to escape this nightmare, Eisley overheard the local wives discussing a notorious gangster and businessman coming to town. This man, Irwin Kent, happened to be her husband's boss—a man known for having any woman he desired, even those married to his employees. Eisley saw in Irwin a man more powerful than her husband, presenting her with a potential escape route. But how long could she rely on this path without falling for her saviour? EXTRACT: Magnus gazed at Irwin, then dropped to his knees. "Forgive me, but she's all I have. I can't lose her. I love her so much. Please, let her come back to me." Irwin leaned back, eyes fixed on the ceiling as the smoke from his cigarette clouded his view. "She wants a divorce." A heavy silence filled the room. Irwin sat up, scrutinizing Magnus, who remained on his knees, utterly bewildered. "My wife is still very young and naive." "Is she? She strikes me as quite bold and wise," Irwin countered, "She's my type," he added, biting his lower lip with a smirk that made Magnus furious. "Sir, Eisley is my whole life!"

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THE MAD MAN II

"Don't you want to tell me what you want to eat?" Irwin asked. Eisley lowered her gaze.

"I'm not hungry, and if I was, it would be cupcakes," Eisley replied, keeping a straight face.

Irwin's patience snapped, his fury erupting like a volcano. "Somebody find me her goddamned location! Now!" he roared, slamming his hands on the table with a force that made everyone in the room jump. "I need her location or you all call it an end today!" His chest heaved with each breath, his eyes wild as they darted around the room, searching for answers.

The tension in the room was tensed.

"Just in case, Magnus has been furious. I'm scared he is going to do something terrible," Irwin whispered as he held Eisley in his arms, curled up after a steaming night.

"Like what?" Eisley demanded, her low tone soothing his mind as she toyed with his hair.