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Mafia King's Possession

[MATURE] "You belong to only me, Forever Mine" It was a great mistake for Prudence to have agreed to attend a high-status party at her friend's place. Maybe the bigger mistake was agreeing to that dance, or maybe that wine she threw on one of His men. But he did not care about his gang member. His red eyes shone with desire. The desire to make this girl his. The possession of her very soul. [The story is set in the 1890s] [Mature content warning] ——- The cover credits belong to the respective owner, no wishes for copyright defragmentation.

Eaagles_wings · Fantasy
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156 Chs

Disturbingly curious

Upon hearing Vincent's word Prudence did not falter. She matched his eyes before spouting, "we both know who is the shameless one between us, His Grace. Funny of you to slander me." She wasn't going to run away anymore and doubted Vincent would give her that chance. However that did not mean she was going to go easy. 

Vincent let out a low chuckle, "look at you bearing your claws. I don't have time for this right now, we have somewhere to go." 

"Of course I will have to come," Prudence replied, "have you ever even given me a choice?" Vincent did not respond to her as he took a seat at the small dining in Prudence's room. He signalled for her to take a seat in the other seat which wasn't exactly in front but on the right side of his seat. Prudence clenched her teeth before she walked to the chair and sat with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "yes master." Her words were supposed to be make Vincent realise how controlling he was but that was not what had happened.