Isabella (on hold)

Isabella (on hold)

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Isabella's mother was murdered when she was 5 years old, so her ruthless father had to take over raising her and her brother, who was only a year old at the time. Her father is the king of the Scorpions, the biggest gang in the city. The day her mother died, her father went even colder than before. So that led her into a life that nobody expected. Being a stripper was the closest thing to feeling something from another person. Now she's 23 years old and lost. Will she ever find her prince charming? Or will she continue to live the life she has been for many years? You will have to find out by reading on
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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