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    Meanwhile, somewhere else in the city of Nordeny, near its hub was avish mansion. In that mansion


    was Shane. The man was shirtless, holding a ck whip in his one hand and a bottle of red wine in the


    other. He bared his throat as he drank straight from the bottle. The limp looking whip swayed in his


    hand. There was a young woman tied to his bed. Shane eyed her with interest.


    She looked young and barely legal. The pink shimmering robe she was wearing was nearly translucent


    and barely hid anything. She wore nothing but a bikini beneath the robe.


    The young girl woman stared at Shane as he approached her slowly with a whip in his hand. Her eyes


    shone with sheer


    terror


    Beneath that terror was restraint.


    Shane Brown was part of the Nordenic Quartet. The Browns were rich. She would be swimming in


    money if he ended up marrying her.


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    She knew how perverse the man was. She knew all about his perverted fetishes in bed. But she was


    willing to bear them silently


    For money and for a better life.


    The young woman was willing to be the man’s ything.


    Shane had no ns to marry the woman. Women were ythings to him. They were toys. He wasn’t


    interested in keeping mistresses or getting married. He might pay to have a good time every now and


    then but he wasn’t interested in having a kept woman. There were plenty of beautiful, nubile young


    women out there. The young man wasn’t going to y with one toy when he could y with so many.


    The young girl had made a terrible mistake.


    Shane took another long gulp from the bottle of wine as he walked up to the young woman. Then, he


    gazed down upon her.


    Her beautiful semi–naked formy before him.


    The young woman murmured his name softly. Her soft cries for him were like a song to his ears.


    What a


    beauty.


    No man would be able to resist her.


    Yet Shane found himself strangely thinking about Anya. Frustration stirred Inside him as he realized he


    would rather have Anya instead.


    Anya was more beautiful than any of the women whom he had had in the past. Unfortunately, Evan had


    gotten to her before Shane could.


    Shane found that utterly uneptable. He was the one who was first interested in Anya. He didn’t care


    if Anya was now


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    Evan’s lover.


    He was going to crush Evan.


    Anya was nothing without Evan.


    When he crushed Evan, he would have the young woman on her knees begging him for mercy.


    The thought of that made Shane’s blood burn with excitement. He lifted the bottle of wine and started


    pouring its contents on the woman at his feet.


    Red wine gushed like blood beforending on the young woman’s skin like crimson stters.


    The man watched as the wine soaked the young woman’s robe. His eyes turned as red as the wine on


    her.


    His lips spilt into a sharp grin.


    The man seemed to be shaking with excitement.


    He raised his other hand and started whipping the young woman.


    Within moments, cries of pain filled thevish mansion.


    Elsewhere in Nordeny:


    Evan’s ck Bentley sped down the streets of the city. Evan had released Anya from his kiss after


    suffering a bite on his lip.


    A red mark appeared on his lip..


    Blood swelled to the surface.


    The young woman hadn’t held back at all.


    She stared at the wound on Evan’s lips with some measure of trepidation. But she didn’t regret doing


    that. He was the one who had forced the kiss on her.


    Had he sought her


    Onsent?


    How could he kiss her without asking her permission in the first ce?


    Anya wasn’t going to put up with the man anymore. The look on her face was dark with fury. “Mr.


    Welton, please respect my rights. I’m not your lover. You don’t have the right to kiss me without my


    consent.”


    Done with her stern remark, she waited for


    Evan to yell at her.


    A long moment passed. The man didn’t say a word. Instead, he simply wiped the blood off his thin lips.


    After that, he spoke. “Is that so? Are you telling me that all I have to do before I try and kiss you the


    next time is ask if you’re okay


    it?”


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    Anya froze. She felt as if she was stepping into Evan’s trap.


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    That wasn’t what she had meant at all. What she had been trying to tell him was that she didn’t want


    him to kiss her at all.


    The young woman bit her lips softly. “No. I’m trying to tell you not to kiss me. You shouldn’t be kissing


    me just because you felt like it at that moment.”


    “You think I did it on the spur of the moment?” Evan swiped his fingers across his lips lightly, wiping


    fresh blood that had swelled to the surface away. The tone of his voice was mild when he spoke next. “I


    don’t go around kissing women. I only kiss women I’m interested in.”


    The man’s argument sounded preposterous and illegal.


    Anya found herself at a loss for words.


    She didn’t know how to talk to the man. Perhaps she was simply not his match.


    She decided to give up on talking altogether.


    She simply had to focus on getting Mdm Welton’s coat done.


    Once that was done, she would quit.


    Evan might be the CEO of Welton Group, but who cares? He couldn’t stop her from leaving. She never


    wanted to see him


    again.