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"FRANC—" Heart couldn't finish her sentence as Franco suddenly kissed her, his hand holding the back of her neck tightly.

"Kiss me back or I'll stab you, mistress," he said with an angry tone, and her entire system froze with fear.

She let out a whimper and was trembling. She held onto his shoulders while closing her eyes, obeying his command though she was retching.

Franco grinned with a sound, and she couldn't move while she felt the weapon against her back.

"Get in," Franco commanded, his arms still wrapped around her, and the knife hidden.

"Franco, please, don't" she begged with tears in her eyes.