Chapter 7
POV ILYA KRAVTSOV
I had a damn girl lying on the bed who was supposed to be mine for an entire night.
A trafficked girl. One who was going to be sold.
Eighteen years old. Just a little older than Tasha.
I had always known, ever since I held my little sister in my arms, that one day she would be ba...
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Chapters
1. Prologue
2. Chapter 1
3. Chapter 2
4. Chapter 3
5. Chapter 4
6. Chapter 5
7. Chapter 6
8. Chapter 7
9. Chapter 8
10. Chapter 9
11. Chapter 10
12. Chapter 11
13. Chapter 12
14. Chapter 13
15. Chapter 14
16. Chapter 15
17. Chapter 16
18. Chapter 17
19. Chapter 18
20. Chapter 19
21. Chapter 20
22. Chapter 21
23. Chapter 22
24. Chapter 23
25. Chapter 24
26. Chapter 25
27. Chapter 26
28. Chapter 27
29. Chapter 28
30. Chapter 29
31. Chapter 30
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