My father sold me to the Mafia King

[Warning: This story contains explicit adult content and dark romance themes. It features a strong female lead and a dominant male lead. Expect dangerous plot twists ahead.]

slow burn

I'm Julie Michael

I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him.

On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, I discovered the truth:

I wasn’t abandoned by accident.

I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them.

But I refuse to break under his hands.

In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake.

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“You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission,” Julie spat.

Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss:

“Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart.”

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Julie stomped the floor with her foot, and agitation was clear in the tone of her voice, which rose slightly as she pointed at my face:

“You ran your thumb over your lip! You're hinting to me... hinting that I kissed you!”

My composure didn't budge; instead, I tilted my head to the side and looked at her with a gaze shrouded in mischief, then said with utter simplicity:

“And what is the problem with that? It was just a kiss.”

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She waved her hand with bitter irony:

“Are you the one who's going to protect me from him?”

I nodded, confirming:

“Yes.”

A low growl escaped her, and she said:

“You are worse than him.”

Then I asked her in a confident tone that made her cheeks burn:

“Then why were you burying your face in my chest, with your fingers digging into my shirt?”

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Dark Romance

Twisted