A New Dawn
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- Chapitres 13
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture2h 45m
Dernière publication mar., janv. 14, 2025
"If you choose to sign this contract, you're agreeing to do whatever I ask whenever I ask." Jiajun informed, a smirk weighing heavy on his full lips.
Idalia nervously chewed her bottom lip as she stared at the papers in front of her. She'd never thought she'd end up in this predicament, but her aunt needed the money. Lest her business go up in smoke.
"I'll do it."
Her clammy hands gripped the ball-point pen as she signed on the fated line.
What was she getting herself into?
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