My name is Tiger

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Ella's POV The helicopter landed on a helipad built at the back of El éndro casino. Melvin led me inside and I felt extremely uncomfortable at the lascivious stares I was getting. The attendant greeted him respectfully and gave him a VIP room card and it suddenly hit me that he was a regular here. He whispered to one of the waiters to send two plates of sancocho and a bottle of red valley wine to his suite. When we entered the room, I was surprised by the simplicity of Melvin's suite. I had expected something grand, considering Melvin's position as a Mafia boss and the fact that this room was called a vip suite. Well, I guess I hadn't understood him yet. Melvin sat on the couch while I went to the bed. "No darling," he said, bidding me to sit on the couch with him. I immediately obeyed

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