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... rk ten jobs if I have to."
He arched a brow.
"I mean it."
"Oh, I know you do. You will pay me back."
His gaze dropped briefly to her mouth. When he spoke again, his voice was a blade. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
"I intend to collect," he said softly. "I intend to collect your very soul, Bambola."
"I own your breathing," he continued. "Your living. I own your air, your body. I own your existence."
"Because as of this moment," he finished, h ...
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