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Piss me off, you’re evicted. Hurt my goddesses, you die. Simple.
“Four men a month, Eleanor Grace. One hundred and ninety two men. And then…you’re free.”
I could never!
I cried with the knowledge that I wanted to kill this man, but if he so much as touched me, I would be his for eternity.
hair that could stay, as men who visited my island liked women, not little girls.
Ayyyyeeeee. Nice
I curse the very ground you walk upon, Sully Sinclair, and I promise you, right here, right now, that I will find a way to make you pay for what you did. That I promise with every bone in my bruised and battered body.”
But you’re lying to yourself if you think I want you just because my body might do something against my will.”
“HER LEVELS ARE DANGEROUSLY low. Her iron, glucose, sodium…they’re all way below what is required for a woman of her height and weight.” Dr Campbell snapped off his gloves and turned to swivel his chair to face me.
No fucking shit, Sully!
She once again glared at me, the grey of her gaze crackling with lightning in raging storm clouds.
I smiled sadistically, wanting very much to say she’d inserted two of my fingers inside her voluntarily yesterday.
Uhhhh, no! She was under the influence
She is not a person anymore. She is a possession. She is no different than any other girl who provides a service. Don’t mistake her for more; otherwise, the only curse she’ll cause will be you, you fucking idiot.
“One hundred thousand, Sinclair. For however long you want.”
I would totally ho myself out for 100k
