His Pretty Little Obsession

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mean kidnap

e to check somethin

already spinning. I bet I couldn't see clearly, and with th

d barely stand. I staggered a

said behind me, his hands on my

t?! How

tell me to sit! My baby is missi

kno

ned back to her. "She was with you! I l

f she needs me? I didn't notice how hard I started crying. I didn't even bother to look at the gues

heard until every

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hat church. I want every guest that w

man, Civo, answered on t

the guests guessed the wedding was over. I rushed her home and called Doctor Fred to come over and check her. It was

on love-I swore to protect her and her daughter. I walked in, trying not to

er voice was b

t you a glass of water. The doctor said

ht, I have to give it to her in hand. I helped

r, I hope. I'm not fit to ba

Have you

d, hating the wa

her. You have to

do you know w

on't seem to rest, and I've had it with them. Maybe a little token of one of their men's heads wrapped in a gift bag would do.

. Do you thin

bably fine

n't kno

. The doctor said you should rest, and that is wha

it," sh

hen on me, and I kind of love it? I can understand h

You have my

lena Bianchi was my wife now, and even if I knew noth

lly introduced ourselves," she sa

ight now; resting should be

that easy,"

nything, you can ring this bell." I pointed to the bell

ing with my shirt on because they get dirty; I hate them dirty. Any of my clothes being unclean bothers me, so I pulled off my shirt and wrapped an apron aro

lers for my headache," she said. I didn't dismiss

she

ed to get the painkillers from the fir

't have

Sue takes care of the home and

she wh

you would have a cook; I

cooking so I

ok her medicine. Her eyes landed on my

u usually

oo

ok shi

s-most of

t quietness. But she was sizing me up...and I'll a

al or the food? Because I

h

it

with me? And did I