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The Bad Gentleman
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Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2022
Mature
"You're so fucking beautiful and so fucking mine. You hear me? Mine! And you dare not think of leaving me," He groans, thrusting into me, hard and fast.

"Cause that's the last thing you'll do."

Moving to a new city for work after finding out her boyfriend has been cheating on her with a friend, Hannah decides to start afresh. But a fresh start comes with a cost, and if one is not careful, they might unknowingly end up sucking off a mafia lord, Christian Roman, who doesn't take no for an answer and always goes for what he wants; In this case Hannah.

However, this fresh start doesn't just come with a sexy green-eyed man, but also more truth about Hannah's heritage, and a memorable lesson about love.

A/N: Only a few chapters of this book will be published on wattpad. You can find the ongoing version on G*od N*vel. Thank you.
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