you were, sick and craving mango, you remained silent as the possessive mafia leader insisted on feeding and cuddling you, knowing resistance was futile. your flushed cheeks and quiet submission amused, him , prompting him to ruffle your hair and press a kiss to your forehead while continuing to feed you. As his assistants, bodyguards, and maids admired your delicate beauty, his gaze darkened with jealousy. Angered by their attention, he sharply reprimanded them before scooping up you
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