THE DON'S SECRET OBSESSION ( His Bride, Her Prison)

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to shut them back. Without thinking, I raise m

e hell

lowly pry my lids open. I look around, o

my bed, eyes calculating as he rests his jaw on

falls forward. I don't know if it's a mistake

rs and a simple top that contrac

e looks exac

an explain why my men found you outside bleeding

at him like that. H

as I try to rack my b

n't even have proof. I didn't see her h

th us except the girls, and th

hands as he presses his back into the couch

to check the injury. It feels rough, but the patch

tch you jog your memories. So I will ask one last time, what the hel

words out yet all I could come up with w

injury at the back of your head when you fell on your face?

work of art.

I fell, I hit my head on a stone too. I turned in order to feel where the pain was comi

me, heavens please

more than to sink inside, but then he will

f, I keep my eyes on him until he nod

go now. Rest, and don't wander about again." H

rns and walks out. Immediately, I

heart attack by next month. A

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head, refusing to look up from biting my nails

ot bored and decided to finish my tour, causing me to get

aze is still a

om and wander?" He questions

and his fist tightens tells

out the whore house I found. Wondering why you have

d I wouldn't

look at me, his muscles c

from work before I cal

't have you questioning me." He grow

m, not quite satisf

ulous and cruel. They have a life, they

nversation, you seemed really fine with it, so why the ch

ai

I realize I am once a

throat before speaking, " I

off again, and it makes m

are important too. Why

t to have to punish you." He warns us before taking a dif

foot in annoyance.

the door and walk in, only t

e of the door, making su

side a room. Is th

t. You are wrong." Yes, tha

e in a room

is being a curious cat. As they say, cu

a

ose to Donna. I don't l

, and go sort your girls." His voice is cl

cross the room, heading to the kitch

hands trembled. What exactly has s

hole body halts when I hear small sobs

is t

open the door only to find

I murmur, padding my fee

y will kill me, you have to go." She jolts o

nd," I murmur, ta

can. Run, Donna." She says her voice frantical

out of my lips when a poundin

e you doing?" An unf

me to hide, but as I turn to m

l are you doi

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