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Cuffs and Collar

Life was already hard on Regina and when she assumed she finally found her happiness in Jason, fate arrived with another twist that changed her life forever. Betrayed. Ruined. Kidnapped. Sold. Regina is forced into a world of terror and darkness. Captive and alone, with no one to trust, no lover, no faith, and no future. ___________ Paul is the darkness and terror himself. He is a man shrouded in mysteries and secrets thriving in darkness. His monotonous life took a turn when his path crosses captivating and fascinating Regina. Years after when he saw her again, she was no longer the Regina he had seen in that nightclub. She was broken, slave to someone, waiting to be bought in an auction. Sold as a sex slave to Paul, Regina is bound to Paul with a contract. But every contract has an expiry date. Will Paul be able to let go of Regina when the obligation in the contract is fulfilled, especially after she awakens some feelings that he never knew existed within him.? Will Regina forget her betrayal, her suffering, as she started falling in love with Paul? Will she let go of her determination for revenge, just to stay with the man she calls Master? Note - Please share and support for more chapters per week. ____________ For getting in touch with the author and some new stuff and updates: Instagram - Author_Madym

Madym · Urban
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[SIDE STORY] Paul and Emma

Paul kept tugging Emma's hand as they stepped out from his car in front of his apartment.

"A hotel room?" She giggled her question.

"My apartment."

"Oh." She sounded impressed, which made him chuckle as he swiped his door card.

"Wow, look at that view." Emma went over to the window before he could even have a chance to stop. Even though her heels were not high her feet tripped over the rug as she ran to the window.

"It's so vivid and magical. I can take photos for hours up here. Look at the lighting from the buildings." Suddenly all nerves seemed to have disappeared as she stared out his window and gazed over the city.

But for Paul there was only one view he was interested in and it was nothing compared to the fine sight of her standing against it, especially now that her tension had been evaporated. While she was checking the view through his window, Paul was checking her standing there.