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Darling lost at cards and pawned me off to Felicity, the socialite of New York City.
She locked me in an iron cage, leaving me bloody and torn by vicious dogs, enduring endless mockery.
Some said I was an auction item.
Others laughed that I was like a worthless mutt.
Before I passed out, I asked Darling, "Why is it me again? You're the one who signed that betting agreement to help Granger."
She sneered, "What are you yelling for? You're thick-skinned and used to it anyway. Another week or two won't kill you."
With that, she took Granger's arm - her male bestie - and left, chatting and laughing.
But what she didn't know...
This time, the collateral period was permanent.

Darling Gambled Me Away

Callie furrowed her brow, staring intently at Felicity as she said, "If I win this time, give Soren back to me."


"I'm not interested in you," Felicity chuckled softly.


Callie clenched her fists and added, "Anything I can do can be used as a stake."


"I don't want anything, I just want Soren,"


For a high-society socialite from New York City to so brazenly say she only wants one person would surely cause a nationwide sensation if word got out.


But Felicity had already told me that she didn't intend to hide our relationship and wanted to hold a grand wedding.


"You... you... you've been after Soren all along, haven't you?"


Callie was furious, jumping to her feet and demanding loudly.


Chapter 10