PROLOGUE

"Mom! I told you not to bother m- " she was cut off by her own coughs.

"You're drunk again?" Her mother sighed before asking it.

"Not like you care mo-" this time a crash cut her off.

The car crash didn't let Kristine complete her sentence.

"Your hospital charges as well as all other necessities will be fulfilled but, in return you've gotta do what I want."

Someone who brought her to the hospital and saved her life smirked before speaking with his intensely deep voice.

What does he want?
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