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Affair With My Ex's Billionaire Father

#Age gap #taboo #Erotica #Smut #love triangle #boyxgirl #BDSM #dominant #possessive #submissive #poortorich #billionaire #mafia WARNING!!! (THIS BOOK IS A DARK ROMANCE WITH BDSM, SLUT-SHAMING, ROUGH AND PAINFUL SCENES, AND MORALLY AMBIGOUS THEMES THAT MOST REFER TO AS DUBIOUS CONSENT. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH ANY OF THESE THINGS THEN READ AT YOUR OWN RISK) Milo was the most dangerous mobster in Russia and I was his slave, his sex toy, and his property. He was one step closer from branding me as his. He killed anyone who got close to me or touched me in any way. He showered me with luxury and gifts that I would have never afforded myself. I didn’t care that he had many enemies who would use me to get to him. He was everything I could have dreamt of and more. The only problem was, I was 19 yrs his junior and I was his son’s ex-girlfriend. I found myself caught between father and son. Was blood really thicker than love? My name is Emilie and this is how Milomir Petrov ruined my life. {Daily updates of two chapters} As you know, my books is not a Dual POV {100 powerstones = 4 bonus chapters in Milo's POV} {50 golden tickets = 6 bonus chapters in Milo's POV} (Or any characters you may request)

Erotictales · 现代言情
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50 Chs

Defiance: Part One

If Milo thought he would find me naked in bed waiting for him then he must have been delusional. His words had done nothing to calm the insecurities riddling me. 

I spent the entire time I was back at the penthouse wondering who else slept in the same bed I slept in every night. Now that Milo was far away from me, I could think clearly without being distracted by him. 

I wasn't going to obey him ever again. Suddenly, I wanted to go back to my old life. I may have struggled to pay my bills but at least my heart would not be broken. 

The elevator doors opened as I was chilling on the couch and a housekeeper appeared with an array of dishes. The food was enough to feed a whole community of hungry people. 

"What's going on?" I asked the lady who had brought in the food. 

"Mr. Petrov asked for room service in the penthouse. He specifically said you should eat to your fill." She said, "Excuse me."