I Wish U Luck

I Wish U Luck

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"You don't even like me." I looked at him seriously beginning to think that some way somehow I entered into an alternate universe. "Marry me." he repeats as I shake my head walking away from him. Before I could make my glorious escape his hand slithers around my waist pulling my down onto his legs. "I'll pay you." I stop. Turning to look at him for the first time tonight, really look at him, I see relentless cold determined reflecting in his grey eyes. "Pay me?" He nods clearly believing he's gotten me judging from the amusement and slight almost non existed grin gracing his pink lips. "Like a whore? Seriously?" Not that being one was bad but I was still offended he thought he could buy me. "365 million Emalia." I froze. Correction, I wasn't a whore. "Am I going to have to sleep with you?" "Yes." This time there is no subtlety to the wide, upwards stretch of his lips, showcasing perfect, straight white teeth.
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"You belong to me!" he said in his deep, husky voice, sending shivers down my spine. "And you are mine to love, princess!" His tone was full of possessiveness. "Let me go-" I started to protest, but he silenced me by pressing his index finger to my lips. "Shh, be quiet!" he whispered softly against my lips. I looked into his eyes, which were filled with desire and longing. "It's just you and me tonight, and I want to make it special for us," his strong voice sent chills down my spine. My heart raced as I felt his fingers at the edge of my dress, ready to tear it away. *"I'm about to do the most sinful things with you now, Jaan!"* His voice echoed in my ears. "I've waited long enough!" His voice grew deeper with desire. "No, please-"before I finish my sentence, he interrupted me as air rushed around my body. He ripped my dress in two pieces. ZAYAN VS DUAA AGE GAP SHE RUNS AND HE CATCHES HER SHE IS THE PREY AND HE IS THE HUNTER.

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