Mafia's Angel
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Last published Wed, Jan 4, 2023
Come here my love . he was sitting in his office playing with his gun and looking at the innocent , petite figure too intensely .
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FUCKING COME HERE . His veins were popping out , he was not looking less than a devil .
She was scared so scared to even move . She just stands there keeping her eyes on the floor and crying on her fate .
I swear yukti If you don't come here then it will end really very bad for you . Already you have added enough punishment in your list now not to make me add more . His voice was stern and dominating
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