lan Ford was the son of the real estate tycoon.

Fawn tightened her grip around her glass. After a moment, determination flashed in her eyes. She raised the glass, downing the last of her drink, and said, "Fine, I'll take the risk!" Marrying lan was certainly better than ending up with that disgusting old man.

Her friend's gaze flickered slightly before handing Fawn an address.

Without hesitation, Fawn went straight there.

It was a private club. A bodyguard stood at the door of the suite. She walked up confidently, saying, "I'm Fawn Powell."

The bodyguard, clearly aware of who she was, stepped aside and opened the door for her.

Inside, the room was dimly lit, and Fawn couldn't immediately see

"Hello? Is anyone here?" she called out.

anyone was there.

There was no response. She took a few cautious steps forward when suddenly, someone lunged from behind, grabbing her tightly.

"Ah!" Fawn screamed, instinctively struggling, but her resistance was cut short by the sharp prick of a needle in her arm, cold liquid seeping into her veins.

"Fawn, you didn't follow through with your promise. Now, how should I punish you?"

made her skin

it you?" she stammered,

her onto the bed. "I'll visit your parents tomorrow to ask for your hand. But tonight... you'll

...

Outside the bar.

her car, sending a transfer from

was no way Fawn

walk in on her in

this matter resolved,

the area where Sidney

an old, run-down neighborhood, with dim, flickering streetlights-some even

her car, not getting

Sidney now? And what

in all aspects-whether in the kitchen, in conversation, or... elsewhere. She liked that

her phone and called Sidney.

pleasant voice instantly lifted her

should we give this a shot?" she asked, bluntly, without

the other end,

he finally responded, "Maria, I

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255