My father sold me to the Mafia King novel Chapter 407

Chapter 407: 407/I Never Loved You

Chapter 407

Julie’s POV

I stood rooted to the spot, complete shock tying my tongue in the face of this grotesque display. My eyes remained glued to Sarah kneeling at his feet, greedily sucking his dick with cheap pleasure, while my mind fought against the reality, desperately wishing it were nothing more than a stupid nightmare I would wake from seconds later. But I am Julie a girl forged through relentless hardship since childhood to be a solid, unbreakable die. I will never allow anyone to trample on my pride in this sick, twisted manner.

I locked my eyes straight onto Robert’s face and spoke with a voice heavy with unwavering composure:

"Listen to me very carefully, Robert... Are you going to open this fucking door or not?"

He tilted his head back with arrogant disdain, issuing a blunt demand:

"I told you before to call me ’Sir’."

He then cast a dismissive glance down toward the smooth floor, adding with cold irony:

"And the door is not opening... You can sit right there on the floor and watch quietly."

I clenched my hands into fists so tight my knuckles turned stark white, spitting out:

"You know damn well I’m not going to sit here and watch any of this sickening trash, for God’s sake!"

He looked back at my face, a mocking smirk spreading across his lips:

"Why?... Are you jealous?"

I twisted my lips in a dismissive sneer that caught him off guard, shouting:

"Jealous of you?! You’re completely insane!"

Robert let out a deep, rough groan a deliberate, vulgar provocation designed to ignite the embers of jealousy in my chest and rasped out loudly:

"Ah, Sarah... If only every girl were like you, knowing how to pleasure me so skillfully."

He turned toward me with a toxic, mocking glare, adding:

"There was a girl I slept with before who was literally like a refrigerator. I had to pretend I was even enjoying it!"

I immediately saw through his cheap game, recognizing his desperate attempt to make me lose my composure. But Sarah removed his dick from her mouth to handle the insult herself, letting out a sickening laugh:

"Do you mean Julie, Sir?"

She cackled with a revolting chuckle, continuing:

"Now I finally understand why you refused to let her work the clients at the club... You were terrified no one would pay a single cent for a cold refrigerator, and you’d lose your wealthy clients, Sir!"

I fixed my eyes straight onto her blue ones, speaking in a venomous hiss:

"Shut your fucking mouth right now... or I will break it for you."

Sarah curled her lip in contempt, uttering with bold defiance:

"I’m so scared!... I knew from the start you were just a cheap whore, but unfortunately, a frigid one at that."

I didn’t waste a single second talking. I lunged at her like lightning, grabbing her blonde hair from behind with overwhelming force to yank her body up from the floor. At the exact same second, I drove a solid fist directly into the middle of her mouth with every ounce of suppressed rage I possessed!

Her body slammed against the floor. She let out a broken cry, bringing her hand up to her lips as blood began to seep out from between her teeth. Robert stood in place, caught in silent shock.

Sarah screamed out, lifting eyes filled with tears and blood:

"What the fuck did you do, you bitch?!"

I stepped closer to her, whispering with dark promise:

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