Vows With The Billionaire Mafia นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Straight to the point, as always. You did me dirty when you reported me to the police. I lost all my funds, you know, love. Zara swallowed. “What do you want? She asked again, her voice trembling. “I need money. Five hundred thousand. By tomorrow.” Her heart stopped. “What?” “You heard me. Half a million. You owe me, Zara. Don’t make me remind you what you used to do for me.” His tone sharpened, a blade against her throat even over the phone. "I'm sure you don't want the cops to know what you did. Or that guard of yours." He sneered at the last part. Her throat went dry. “I—I don’t have that kind of money.”