(Editing)The Mafia Boss First Love (King Damon) -COMPLETED-

(Editing)The Mafia Boss First Love (King Damon) -COMPLETED-

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Highest Rank Achieved #23 in Romance - 11/22/16 Warning: Don't Plagiarize my story. YOU KNOW PLAGIARISM IS CRIME King Damon Valiente a sexy beast a Mafia Boss of all boss. He's a powerful bussiness tycoon. Status: Single, never had a fling or intimate relationship. People say he's a Demon, a cold billionaire, a heartless, and a ruthless man. But inside he's a broken man with a tragic past. With the loss of his first love he promise to himself that one day he will become strong and powerful. Carla Lutz a simple girl who grew up without a family. Beauty of kindness who wish to have a Prince Charming to protect her and give her a beautiful and happy family. Status: No boyfriend, but have a sweet bestfriend. And one more thing she doesn't know who really she was. What if the two are related in their past? What will gonna happen? *** Started: May 2016 Ended: October 2016 MAJOR EDITING!!!!!
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WARNING: RATED SPG! BOYSLOVE STORY! For five long years, I was like a canary locked in a cage-nurtured, adorned, or merely used at his whim. My existence revolved around being fed, dressed up, and trotted out when he desired my company. Life with a billionaire bachelor had its perks, and though I often likened myself to a slave, I harbored no complaints as long as the money flowed freely. Yet, as the years passed, the weight of my imprisonmen grew heavier, each golden moment tinged with the bittersweet taste of longing. But the saga of my confinement finally reached its conclusion. His love returned, and in an unexpected twist of fate, he freed me to marry her. Yet, as I began to take my leave, an unexpected heaviness settled within me. Was it the loss of the financial security I had grown accustomed to, or had I, perhaps, fallen utterly in love with him?

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