Marco's Revenge

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Wadsforth Company 10:00 am "It's yours," I sobbed   "How can I be sure it's mine?" he raised his eyebrow while crossing his arms.   "It is-" I bit my lower lip to prevent my voice from cracking.   "If you think you can fool me again like what you did to Adam, well you're mistaken. I don't even know if that child you are bearing is mine and maybe you're just telling me you're pregnant because I'm rich, I have a lot of money. Tell me how much do you want and I'll give it to you instantly," he sternly said as he stood straight and eyed me from head to toe like he was disgusted to see me crying. I couldn't do anything but to cry in front of him, there was no emotion in his eyes. I wanted to slap him hard for the words he says but I can't do anything. I feel like I'm begging for someone without a heart. The man I left without a doubt and hurt had become a cold-hearted man.  "If you're just here to scandalize, then you should already leave the woman. You're wasting my time and time for me is money," he coldly said and gesture the door for me to leave. "I'll do anything, anything Marco just for the child please I'm begging you," I said desperately as the tears run down freely on my cheeks and my hands were held tight.  "Just for the child," I whispered enough for him to hear. "anything?" he asked surely. "anything," I answered in a raspy voice. "Then be my slave, you shall do anything I command and that child is my answer," he stated as he looked at me. He can't deny to himself that he is still in love with her despite everything she had done. But he pushed those thoughts away and focus on the thing he wants to do, to revenge, that is all he wanted. "Do we have a deal," he asked and a playful grin showed on his face. She had no choice but to agree even though he would not believe it.   "Deal"
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