SOLD TO THE MAFIA KING.

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roximity, he suddenly grabbed my arm, pulling

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to flinch from the pain. "Let me go!" I couldn't help but ye

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, do something!" I yelled, continuing to str

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d nervously and struggled to catch his

causing my father to jolt and fal

sorry, Aria, but this is your new home. Get used to it), my fathe

o's face, as he turned his gaze back to

g at my father with pleading eyes

e emphasized, before signa

rritated as he lifted me off the ground and