"He never intended to love her, but she became the poison he couldn't resist, the addiction he couldn't shake."
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"P-please d-don't l-leave me a-alone" she said with a terrified voice and he just stared at her c...
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•|| chapter : 22 ||•
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"Mr Carlo Marino.. ?" Taehyung says eyeing the guy who was sitting across him, he had a cold demeanor. "Yes.. Mr Kim, nice to meet you.." He spoke in an Italian accent, his voice deep yet quite smug .
"Mr Marino, I have had got to know that you aren't interested in dealing with us?" Taehyung spoke, his tone held frostiness as always. Mr Marino looked at him before straightening his posture, as he was leaning against his chair till now.
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"Yes..Mr Kim , I have no interest to deal with you" he spoke in a non-chalant tone. Taehyung clenched his jaw at how casually he just refused him. But he managed his composer, and acted calm.
"I can pay you double.." He offered for which The man lets out a slight scoff. "I still have no interest to deal with you.." he said, making Taehyung's fist tighten, his knuckles turning white, as he was fuming in anger. No one ever dared to reject him like this, that too infront of his face.
He still held himself back, "loss is yours, Mr Marino" he spoke keeping his voice a bit more colder than usual. Marino's expressions remained same.
