Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

The stout man’s gaze lingered on Sabrina. There was a trace of appreciation and lust in his eyes.

Having been in this line of work for many years, he had planned to call it quits after this deal due to the mounting risk of being apprehended.

Sabrina’s beauty had surprised him. He believed she could fetch a high price, guaranteeing a substantial profit.

In the past, whenever he acquired new victims, he always had his way with them first.

He couldn’t wait to get his disgusting hands on Sabrina.

Noticing his intention, Sabrina was on high alert. She tensed involuntarily and tried to control her trembling body.

“What do you want from me?”

fuck you, of course!” The stout

come any closer…” Sabrina’s face was drained of color. She retreated,

energy. No one will come to your rescue. Be obedient to me,

Sabrina froze, jolting her into a state of

was coming to save

hoped her driver would notice her absence and alert the authorities as soon as

Angela’s Library

had to find a way to save herself and take matters into

“You wanted money, right? My family is wealthy. If you release me, I can give you as much money as you

waste your breath!” The stout man sneered, his eyes fixed on

couldn’t deny that Sabrina was exquisite and refined. Perhaps

and finish the job. Otherwise, she might report him to