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LOST IN HIS ARMS

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "Come closer, I won't bite" he said calmly as he took a sip from the wine glass while feasting his eyes deviously on her like a lost prey. Laura looked up at the masked man nervously while sitting at the other end of the sofa. She felt vulnerable and silly while biting her finger with her red rosy lips. His next action surprised her. He stood up and grabbed her unexpectedly. "I can't wait any longer" he said as he clasped his arms around her. "You're driving me crazy" the masked man added. Laura swallowed nervously, this was not going to end up well as she thought. Laura was a poor orphaned girl who was desperate for the need of money to pay for her late father's bills in order for the debtors to stop harassing their lives. And the only way out she could think of was seeking help from her best friend, who hooked her up with an unknown billionaire. That was the only way out of her mess. Spending one night with the Billionaire. But what would happen if something were to go wrong? Will this be a reoccurring affair, or is it going to be only tonight... ***** Please don't copy the cover is mine. Thanks!

DaoistJhgTfu · Urban
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211 Chs

Chapter 58 Stubborn girl

Jasmine strode out of the bedroom, she was still shocked by what just happened, everything happened so fast it felt like she was in some sort of badly written movie. First, Kill came and tried to rape her and then Mr Charles arrived from no where to save her, then went on to tell her he was Mr Rogers' murderer.

What just happened? She asked herself inwardly. Looking around the living room for her phone, which she found lying on the glass tabletop.

Hurriedly, she picked it up, dialed a number quickly, if Mr. A had found out about her and that meant her life was in danger. She needed to get the hell out of there before Mr Charles came back to her apartment again.

The number rang and immediately the caller picked up,

  " Hello Milady" came Mr Robin's voice on the other side at the end.

Jasmine with a quivering voice that hadn't fully recovered from what had just happened.