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A perfect liar

LECTURES 9,125
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Chapitres 16
Durée 1h 2m

LECTURES 9,125
Votes 367
Chapitres 16
Durée 1h 2m

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He is billionaire..  And she is helpless,  poor and a victim..  He wants her..  And he will get her at any cost.. He thinks things are going according to his way..  But he doesn't know that things are not like what it looks like..  She is not innocent, she is a lier.  She is not helpless but she is cruel..  And she is here for revenge..  A revenge from the cruel world.. Who take her innocence and her family in her childhood..  All her pains she got from the world..  Will going to be pay back.. 
And Albert is going to be punish for every sins.. Albert think he is the boss but he will get to know who is the boss... A story of revenge with unexpected way..






"Kiss me Isabell.. I want you to kiss me " Albert shout at her..  
Isabell with her teary eyes.. And Shame in her eyes..  Cross her hands..  And said cryingly.. " please don't do this to me..  Sir"

"I said kiss me..  Or get out of my company and pay me all my debt" Albert said with a smile..  He knows very well that Isabell can't pay him back..  But he want her..  He want her everyday in his bed to crush her under his body.. To tear her soul with her virgin body..  He is obsessed with her..  He wants her..  At any cost..  That's what he did.. To get her..  He paid her debts..  He give her job.. He gave her everything..  And now it's payback time..  


Isabell with her trembling legs standing at the edge..  Albert reach you her and grab her waist and start kissing her passionately.. 

He forced himself on her...  He want her at any cost.. 





Albert leave her lips..  And move out of his cabin.. He feels bad.  Hr is feeling a unknowingly guilt inside him.. 


Isabell fall on her knees..  Cried with her hands on her face..  And run towards the bathroom.. 
As she enter..  She look herself in mirror..  And she smiled.. She smiled as she achieved what she desired of..Tous Droits Réservés

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My Gifted Love (✓), écrit par Skb494

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Abandoned wife , écrit par Abhil11

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Borrowed By Him, écrit par pyaari_author

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It should've ended with distance. A silence. A closed door. But instead, it began here-pressed against a balcony wall, with her breath caught between fear and temptation, and his eyes burning with something far more dangerous than lust. He didn't touch her. Not yet. But the threat of it lingered in the space between their bodies, in the way his chest nearly brushed hers every time he exhaled. She could feel the tension rippling off him, barely contained-like a storm pacing behind his ribcage, just waiting to destroy. "You shouldn't be here," he said, voice rough, low, and shaking with restraint. But he was the one who had cornered her. He was the one who couldn't stay away. And she? She hated how much she didn't want to run. Because this-whatever this was-felt like standing on the edge of something irreversible. "You're my employee," he snapped. As if the label could cage what was already unravelling inside him. "You're a mistake I keep choosing." Her eyes met his-furious, pained, exposed. "I never asked you to," she said, but her voice cracked around the lie. His hand lifted slowly, brushing the side of her jaw with a touch that contradicted everything his words said. Possessive. Tender. He stared at her like she was the very thing he was never meant to want-and the only thing he couldn't stop needing. "I've spent years building walls to stay in control," he muttered, his thumb grazing her lower lip. "You walk in and wreck all of it... without even trying." She swallowed hard. This wasn't love. This wasn't even hate. This was obsession-raw, electric, and utterly doomed. And as his lips hovered over hers, trembling with the weight of a thousand wrong intentions, they both knew- 🥀It started with a look. It spiraled with a touch. And before they could stop it, they were already each other's greatest undoing.

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