A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

"Hey there, sweetheart. You know who's been causing you all that trouble? It's Fleur! You probably know her, right? She's the boss's sister. She got him to have you kidnapped, and planned to have a few guys have their way with you, all while recording it. She wants to use the video to blackmail you. Apparently, she wants you to do something for her son."

The ringleader leered at Calliope, licking his lips. "It's been a long time since I had a lady. Now that I've been honest with you, how about you cooperate, huh?"

He reached out, thinking he could easily pull Calliope into his arms. But he found himself tugging at what felt like an immovable object.

Calliope, despite her slender frame, stood her ground effortlessly. No matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't budge her an inch.

The disbelief was clear on his face, and his buddies sniggered at his futile attempts. He was a hulking figure, nearly three hundred pounds, and he couldn't believe he couldn't overpower one small woman.

He tried again, putting his full weight into it, but Calliope remained unfazed. Her lips curled into a knowing smirk.

"So, it's Fleur, is it? She wants my help, and thinks she can set me up and threaten me?" she asked, her gaze fixed on the men around her. "Where is she? Take me to her!"

"Hey, babe, you forgetting our little arrangement here?" one of the men chimed in. "Weren't we gonna have a bit of fun first?"

Calliope feigned a moment of realization. "Oh, right, I forgot to give you guys a good time!"

Just as the men got a little too excited, she swiftly grabbed the ringleader and flipped him

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