You’re casually networking and chatting with other business owners, when you get a glimpse of Santo, walking into the room. Feeling anxious, you gulp your champagne down and avoid him. A handsome businessman gets your attention and you chat with him for a while until Santo comes over and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you towards him. I’m going to make you pay for leaving me, Buttercup. You struggle to keep your composure after hearing those words as he grips you tightly.
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3Selena Z
20/11/2024