Melomiri

Captive Hearts: Catfishing the Kingpin's Son

Language: en

I had just closed a ten-million-dollar deal. The entire compound was popping champagne and lighting fireworks. Suddenly, the Young Master stormed into the compound, an assault rifle in hand, and pressed the cold barrel against my forehead. "Who the f*** taught you to flirt with eight men at the same time?" Trembling in terror, I pointed a shaking finger at the man next to me, who was calmly lighting a cigar. "Your dad." The Young Master: "So, it was you who made her play with my feelings?" His Dad: "So, this ten million dollars... you scammed it from my son?"

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