Page 60 of The Italian Billionaire's Abandoned Wife

And that was all he said.

That was all he GODDAMN said before walking past me—-

I fell to my knees.

“I don’t understand.”

But Marcus never looked back.

Part Two

Prologue I

The man was tall, black-haired, and sensually beautiful. He was completely naked, and so was the woman in front of him. Chains suspended from the ceiling kept her arms bound over her head, and with every lash of the flogger against her ass, she would shudder and moan.

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