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The irresistible slow poison

|Stripper×Mafia boss×CEO| [Volume one: Heaven's hell] "On your knees," he said and she did as ordered. He tied a silk cloth around her eyes to make sure that she can't look at him while he fucks her. She feels disrespected every time he does this but who was she to deny him when he has her heart in his palms? "Can you kiss me today, please?" she begged but her begging didn't matter. It was only returned with a smack on her ass as a punishment. "You know that I don't kiss. Stop making silly demands or you can leave." "I am sorry, master." That's how it was; she wasn't respected enough, but still, she couldn't leave. He had her heart while she was just a booty call. She would endure everything just to get some more time with him but still, she wasn't appreciated. And when she finally decides to move on, he is on his knees, begging her to stay. And what was the 'so-called handsome CEO' doing in the orphanage where she goes every now and then? He couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from her. The once ignored girl was now being chased by two important figures and everyone started calling her 'The irresistible slow poison' On top of everything, the cute children were there to make things a thousand times better. Her besties were her protectors. They gave her so much happiness and love that she forgot all of her pain. Yet there's someone after her life. Unexpected things start to happen one after another. A book with diverse cultures, races, and love and full of angst. Fast-paced but also a slow burn. PS: the cover isn't mine.

gottastudyyyy · 现代言情
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169 Chs

Conversation over coffee

"Would you like coffee?" Heaven asks after Serenity finally cuts the call.

She obviously agreed. Soon, they were on the terrace.

They both were lying on the mattress, staring at the sky.

So vast,full of stars yet so simple. The colour changes throughout the day like different canvas. It was indeed beautiful but Serenity could never the reason behind why people would stare at it for no many hours.

To her, it wasn't a big deal.

"What are thinking about?" Heaven asks, blowing air to cool down her coffee.

"Random things. You are a sky lover,no?"

"Yes, I am. What does that has to do with your thinking?"

"Nothing,to be honest. You know what? He told me that there's a saying, with a glass of tea,you don't only share the tea but also your feelings, your burdens, everything that's bothering you. Sometimes I feel like it's the same with coffee." She sniffed the coffee's aroma. The bitter smell was soothing.