Richest Mogul

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My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul

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Bedridden in a filthy room, Skylar Sullivan glowered at the two people on the couch. She had lost her limbs due to a car accident, and she was paralyzed on a narrow bed.

The two on the couch paid no heed to her at all–or was it more accurate to say that they didn’t even regard her as a human being?

Christopher Fowler said, ‘I’ve never liked her. She’s the one who has been clinging to me. Maisy, I’ve liked you ever since I was in college! You’re the love of my life.”

Maisy Williams giggled. ‘Will she feel bad if we do this? Should we get someone to help her?”

“As if anyone would be aroused given the state she’s in!”

Skylar felt like cursing them for their brazenness, yet she could barely utter a word due to prolonged

starvation.

No one had tended to her since she had become crippled. Bedsores had eventually scarred her body, and her skin had begun to rot, emitting a foul odor.

Christopher had been her boyfriend for seven years, and she had known him since she was young. Maisy had grown up with her parents in her stead, imposing on her position as the scion of the Williams family.

Skylar’s gaze lingered upon the countless needle marks on her arm, She remembered how her blood had been incessantly drawn to be transfused into Maisy. Yet, this was how they repaid her.

“Skylar, you shouldn’t even be alive! Your sole existence reminds me of my background. So what if you’re Mom and Dad’s biological daughter? They still didn’t treat you like one. Instead, they used you as my personal blood bank.”

Maisy pecked Christopher’s lips, her condescending gaze looming over Skylar. “Even your man belongs to

me now.”

*Her existence means nothing. She should be honored that she’d been able to serve as your blood bank. Otherwise, how could we have possibly let her live until now?” Gazing at Maisy with deeply infatuated eyes, Christopher tightened his embrace around her.

“That’s true. But now that I’m cured, I don’t need her anymore. Why isn’t she dead yet, even though we’ve

starved her for days?”

only be a matter of time

by hatred, she glared at them as an intense burning sensation began coursing through

like she was being burned alive by the overdose. Blood gushed from her face, and

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endure this for a bit more. We only need another 14 ounces anyway. Won’t you feel guilty if anything

you back after all. You’ve already taken everything from Maisy, and she’s been dutiful to us in your stead all these years. We’re only asking you to give her some more blood.

petty!”

Coleman, barked at Skylar, the

evident.

Skylar, whose head hung low in silence. The disdain

other.

was cradled in their arms. The way they were so

their enemy

mad at me because I haven’t done

hollered at Skylar, “You’re as fit as a

some pity on

We’re her parents, and we’ll decide

the nurse.

sudden, Skylar sprang up. She sneered at her biological

reborn.

spent the rest of her life desperately trying to please them after they had brought her back

had the same extremely rare blood type as Maisy–Rh–negative–Jeffrey

she turned down their requests;

thought that she hadn’t done her best to impress them. Despite her health rapidly declining after

Maisy had constantly feigned obedience and innocence in front of them had

had endured a jarringly long period of torture before she died. In

scare Maisy. I really can’t expect any basic courtesy from a country bumpkin like

very disappointed! Tell me if you need anything, but don’t

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Ferrari I received from Dad yesterday. I really need your blood. I promise I’ll give you everything nice

That’s your present! Why would you give her a car when she doesn’t even

Why are you always coveting Maisy’s stuff? You’ve already taken us away from her, and now you’re snatching her things away from her as well? Sadie was outraged. She raised a hand

Skylar was Jeffrey and Sadie’s biological daughter? She was still inferior

slid up to

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