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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jun 13, 2016
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The people didn't know it, but the property they thought they owned, was under the ownership of two opposing companies. Of course, these companies couldn't come in and take the homes people built, furnished to accommodate the lives they created, to stand up to the standards of who they were as individuals, but by means of extortion and lots of money from 'hidden donators' on the stock market, could lead to some impressive twisting of arms for a piece of real-estate, for the homes, the memories, the lives people built with the helping of a few walls. The two companies have been around since the time of Rockefellers and all those old world prophets of American business. The Red Shoe Administration is owned by Loren Eros. His father had roots digging back to the Greeks, and the company was entrusted to him his 3rd year of college. He dropped out and took over rather quickly. The Navy Anchor Corp. is owned by Edward Sebastian. His father waited until Edward had his master's in business, to retire and entrust the company to him. Not even a month after giving the company to his son, he passed away. Some argue not having the stress of owning half of Chicago at his fingertips twenty-four seven led to his death, as if the stress kept some old aneurism at bay that should have killed him years ago. As stated previously, the two companies have about, 50-50 control over the entire city of Chicago. The two rivals, the two best friends of the business world and yet are deadly enemies; Loren Eros and Edward Sebastian seemingly own everything. That is, till it came to me.
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WARNING‼️This book contains abstruse topics such as Dark Love, Abuse, Violence etc if you are not comfortable with the above please feel free to swipe past this book. "Please take me home" I no longer felt like going to work I didn't want my patient to see me devastated and terrified. After a few minutes we reached my apartment as I was about to get out he locked the doors I shivered feeling him turn towards me by now my eyes were glossy. I slowly turned to look at him the smell of blood was painted on him the tears rolled down my cheeks his thick thumb wiped them away my body was shaking I was terrified of this man when his skin made contact with mine my body tingled with a foreign emotion, I looked up at his eyes letting him touch me afraid he would kill me if I moved. "Goodnight my Queen" I shivered at the title he had given me, I was scared to the bone and I was not about to argue with him while he had a taste for blood the look in his eyes told me he still wanted more when he entered the car earlier on. He tenderly kissed my forehead lingering as my heart exploded I waited patiently and shut my eyes praying for him to remove his lips from my skin so I could go home. He finally did and when he unlocked the car doors I jumped out and hurried to my apartment not looking back at the devil in the car. I finally reached my apartment panting and shut the door sliding down my door crying hysterically, I could still feel his cold lips on me. What did I just witness tonight. What did I get myself into. I was scared of the future because I knew surely he would be back to check on his Queen. Highest Rankings #1 in Dark Romance. #1 in Possessive. #1 in Crazy. #1 in Dark Love. #1 in Psycho. © 2016 MCU, All rights reserved.

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