Burning Love: The Em
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author: <meat floss vermi
“Brother,pleasedon’t…”shecried,hervoicealreadyhoarsefromthestrain.“Don’t?Yubelowwouldcryevenharderthanabove,”Brotherfeltitdeeply.Threeyearsago,shethoughtshewasfree.Threeyearslater,hedescendeduponherlikeablackeagle.Hewasatycooninthebusinessworld,theabsoluterulerofDiCapital.Inpublic,theyweresiblings,butbehindcloseddoors,hedominatedherbothmentallyandphysically.“Brother,I’myoursister.”“Whenhaveyoueverseensiblingsshareabed?”hesneeredcoldly.Hisdomineeringnaturehadreachedthepointofobsession.