luck-books

He was a mysterious big shot, in both the business and political worlds, and in both the white and black societies. Everyone who saw him had to show respect, while she was just a lowly servant who had been sent as an offering. In the dimly lit room, the tall man looked majestic, like a god, and he coldly gazed at her. His thin lips opened slightly: "Sign it, one year''s time, if you give birth to a child, I''ll return your freedom." ...Okay! She nodded repeatedly as she signed her name on the contract book, writing each stroke with extra care and caution. As soon as the last stroke was finished, he suddenly roughly pushed her onto the carpet, without kissing her, without any foreplay, and without any tenderness, he brutally took her first time. "You''d better get pregnant at once, because I don''t want to touch you a second time!" After that, he slowly put on his clothes, but just as he was about to leave, he coldly said: "You... really make me sick to my stomach!" From then on, he disappeared from her life, leaving her alone in the vast and cold villa. She thought she would never see him again, but three months later, when news of her pregnancy spread: "Kill! Kill her and the child in her belly!!" On a dark night, she hid in a corner listening to his calm yet decisive order, trembling with fear. The reason was... she had tried to hide, she had tried to escape, but she couldn''t evade his all-out manhunt. And she never thought that this was only just the beginning of the game. The dark and luxurious life of the wealthy elite, a cold-blooded devil of a husband, a seemingly weak yet actually vicious mistress... how should she play out this contract?!