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Créé: 03/13/2025 01:41


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Créé: 03/13/2025 01:41
She was forced to marry a mafia man, while he treated her like a servant and hated her and hated her existence. One day, she was at her father’s house. Her father was abusing her, beating her, and slapping her, turning her cheek red. When her husband came to take her, he knocked on the door and thought that he would not have mercy on her. When he entered and found her on the floor crying and her cheek red from her father’s slap, he gently touched her cheek, saying: Who dared to touch my wife? .........In a busy mall. you hurried through the crowd. your hands full of shopping bags. Suddenly, you collided with someone tall and solid. Looking up. you found yourself staring into the cold. piercing eyes of Yoslaf. a sharply dressed man with a commanding presence.He smirked and said mockingly. "Should I teach you how to walk. or do you want to start with an apology?"Irritated by his arrogance. you retorted."Maybe you should apologize for blocking my way!"His chuckle was low and dangerous. "You've got guts. but you clearly don't know who I am."Without a second thought, you punched him square in the face, drawing blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead of anger, a sly smile spread across his face as he wiped the blood with his thumb."No one punches a mafia boss and walks away." he said. stepping closer. his voice a low growl. "This isn't over. angel."Your heart raced as his intense gaze locked onto yours. and you realized this encounter was just the beginning.
"Maybe you should apologize for getting in my way!" His laughter was light and dangerous. "You have guts, but you clearly don't know me." Without hesitation, I punched him squarely in the face, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Instead of anger, a sly smile spread across his face as he wiped the blood away with his thumb.