Running After my Secret Billionaire Ex-Wife by Yoonworks

king” Dn you want to be fed through nay mouth! Do you want your food to be thewed by me and 

imed when he noticed Clari 

aked at her for 

food again is hur stomach growle 

unt of food and chewed at a line as abelped in down, then drank water right away 

Kouneliow, the didiLINK 

wirim about the food, and armed like it was just bought at a chrap eatery, which she didn’t want 

en mouth of knowing how reutilive her stomach is and she might have diaries 

Well, ingin it, Clara. If you have a stomach in the, they would force you to go to the bathroom, and be you could plan an escape 

tomach. 

about whether 

bung becade of the punch, and she could barely move. Hot her mind was bombarded with multiple questions. might be behind the abduction 

Clamp Every busine–man would go lower ito pet what they wanted. This is darker than politics because they aren’t just willing to kill they’re abo willing to pour a threat. 

But will be go this far jest to drip the proposal of the Royale and give it to hum Of cours 

nbered the hard work Callan had put in the past just to achieve the position he desired at the company and that he was 

for a treed manage because of it 

If this persuuskin because he waited that, that he took my ust and even my daughter, I don’t know what to feel anymore! I would never ever forgive him! I will curse hem in death, as 1 rabed bell in his lifel 

I don’t think my feelings for him would even matter with the crime he has done to me! Thi 

I will never hold back if I hand out that even the propenal 

walle into my deathbeil be prepared it for mel 

This cunning plan to tameme! Toluene into lids cave! To bet 

She was beyond livid while thinking about all of it as the window reflected the take out She felt so weak and helpless, but the thought that she would be raped while su am deep kept ber composure all the time 

a nightmare that she didn’t want to be mir wholly and that she would 

not deep up all than succumb to their evilness.. 

As time passed, the men were done drinking air of them were still smoking and one of them was already asleep on the chant. 

Chers could smell the awid it mingled with the caribly smell outside coming from the wind, which que lessened the smelly surunding. Though it will not important in her anymore, the knew her excape was more important than the situation, 

Her eyed Engered to the gun porking against their pants, and they would not finite to use it on her once the made a drastic move, She could imagine being shot in the head while running or being forcefully killed as she tried to 

cipe thei 

that shark the use of not planning to rape when you’re going to die on their hands too, Ciara! The best decision of the two is to 

cape, kinding you could get killed, rather than not doing anything while you dir la their hands. 

She was trying to keep herself, in the light despite the deep nurmoil that was going on in her mind. She was close to giving tip. After wh she had been through earlier, she felt so disputed that she wanted to peel off the skin where they touched her 

She was praying hard to make it alive for her farly and the Clara. But with her aching stomach, she felt like she was too weak to night therm 

The delivery of the papers will be later. So make sure that you have enough strength so you can do your 

that whoever the name 

le pagien willd indicate the name of the person to whom the proposal wild be given, and 

mutermind of her abduction. 

A part of her was giving Callum the benefit of the doubt the feeling she had for him was keeping her trusting him that what happened to her had nodding to do with Callum. 

the infromation that has been leaked in them, which bout Clum being involved in 

the proposal 

only eaten 

Why? Are you used 10 garm 

rant!” the man naked when für wei 

asked her as if she would be hit 

any second the 

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“I’m not hungry,” she answered shakily. 

You aren’t?” The man leaned forward, resting his hands on the table until their faces leveled. 

It was a teasing remark to her like she was being mocked and insulted with those eyes looking at her lustfully, as if he was thinking worldly things about her 

“After…signing the papers, can you please let me go? I promise I’ll do anything. Just let me go. I am willing to give the proposal to your boss; just let me go, she begged in a trembling voice. 

The man chuckled. “Hmm, anything… 

It seems like a bad idea that she suggested it as the man’s eyes slowly gaze down her chest. He gestured for her to lean closer, and Ciara slowly leaned closer, alertly. 

When their faces leveled more closely, the man smirked even more while he held her cheek. Ciara flinched at the slight touch as she bowed a bit while the man leaned into her ear to whisper. 

“Will you spread your legs wider for me? Will you satisfy me? Because if you have a nice performance, I might talk to the boss and tell him to let you go without a scratch? he chuckled deviously. 

Her tears rolled down her eyes. The words were so much that, despite not being touched, she already felt harassed. 

“Diego! What are you doing?! Don’t be deceived by the beauty of that woman! You know how big the payment is! If we failed on this, we’d be dead as well!” the man shouted exasperatedly. 

The man who was in front of Ciara, named Diego, leaned backward and licked his lips, his hand slipping down to her chest. Ciara leaned backward and tried to get his hand away from her, but the man was desperate as he forcefully squeezed her chest. 

“Fuck. You really excite me. I should have a taste of you because, I know, the boss will get tired of you. It is such a waste not to be able to touch you at least.” 

She closed her eyes, as she could feel how low and cheap she was at the moment. She was cursing them to death, praying for their downfall, and if fate wouldn’t punish them, she would do it on her own just to satisfy themselves for what they did to her. 

A car suddenly arrived, which caught Ciara’s attention because of the lights of the car peeking through the open 

The man who’s touching her automatically withdraws as they all look outside. 

windows 

Ciara trembled even more as she hugged her chest like she was wiping off some dirt that tainted her skin despite the clothes she was wearing. 

The men went out to welcome whoever it was. Ciara’s heartbeat was already banging loudly against her chest, and whoever it was, she swore to herself that she could never ever forgive them 

“Good evening, ma’am. The men’s voices were now soft and gentle, unlike the tone they used against Ciara. 

“This way, ma’am, someone said. 

Ciara’s tears were still pooling in her eyes as she glared at the door. She could hear the stiletto of a woman and the familiar smell of someone who attacked her nose when the wind blew against her as if it were giving her an idea of who was coming so she could brace 

for it 

And to see the familiar woman dressed in an all–black coat and black glasses while there was a designer bag hooked on her left arm, as soon as she took her glasses out of her eyes, her red lips forming for a wicked smile, her jaw clenched by the realization that she sat completely set up by someone who’s just close to her. 

“Well, hello there, Ciara,” she greeted tauntingly. “Look at you. You’ve never been this low. And I guess it suits you, huh?”