BLOOD AND CHAINS

BLOOD AND CHAINS

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" mom are you kidding me right now, first of all, you don't get to decide who I marry, you even had the guts to sell your own daughter to this heartless man because of money!!!. Are you this greedy for money?" I yelled at my mom. What she did next shocked me She freaking slapped me, damn this lady hits like a bitch. "I am doing this for your own good you whore" wow she called me a whore Infront of this rich Greek god. I'm so disappointed in myself for coming out of that lady. Did she ever loved my dad before he passed away "And as for you Mr whatever you think you are, this marriage is not taking place I don't care about what your response is going to be" I said to him "We'll see about that" he said to me. His husky deep voice sent shivers to my body and I don't like the affect this stranger has on me. So, do you guys think Amelia will end up marrying Mr Ashton Black. What do you think faith holds upon her Do you know why her mom had to sell her off, I mean no mother that loves her child would want to sell he/she. Have fun naughty beautiful creatures.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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