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

emaciated face. Overwhelmed by hatred, she glared at them as an intense burning sensation began coursing through

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

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only need another 14 ounces anyway. Won’t you feel guilty if anything

she’s been dutiful to us in your stead all these years. We’re only asking

petty!”

and Sadie Coleman, barked at Skylar,

evident.

low in silence. The disdain in

other.

were so protective of her in front of

latter seem like their enemy in comparison.

anymore. She’s mad at me because I haven’t done well enough,” Maisy pleaded, her

at Skylar, “You’re as fit as a

pity on Maisy?”

her parents, and we’ll decide

the nurse.

sprang up. She sneered at her biological parents, finally

reborn.

rest of her life desperately trying to please them after they had

blood type as Maisy–Rh–negative–Jeffrey and Sadie had taken Maisy home with them

had she turned down their requests;

had been bombarded with reprimands. Still, she had thought that she hadn’t done her best to impress them. Despite her health rapidly declining after each transfusion, she had complied with

innocence in front

jarringly long period of torture before she died.

looking at? Stop being so jumpy! You’ll scare Maisy. I really can’t

his brows. “Skye, you’re not behaving yourself today. I’m very disappointed! Tell me if you need anything, but don’t make

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received from Dad yesterday. I really need your blood. I promise I’ll give you everything nice I have in the future.

on earth are you saying? That’s your present! Why would you give

her, and now you’re snatching her things away from her as

Maisy’s eyes. So what if Skylar was Jeffrey and Sadie’s biological daughter? She

gaze slid up