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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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208 Chs

Present - 74

"Not after everything we have been through together? You would not feel a damn thing?"

Regina cocked her head to the side and examined him with new eyes. "I told you I loved you."

The emotion entered her voice without any warning. She felt the words burn all the way out. Her eyes watered with tears that emerged from nowhere and she felt the excruciating pain all over again. "And you said you did not feel the same way. That was when I understood you were never mine. That's when I understood the true nature of our relationship. So, no. Paul, I do not give a damn if you sleep with anyone."

"I am going back to my apartment." Regina grabbed her bag from the couch.

Paul leaned against the wall with his arms across his chest. "Why?"

"There is no point in me staying here."

He slowly walked to me and pulled the backpack out of her hand. "I disagree."

She extended her hand. "I do not care."