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Wife of Alessandro de luca

Chapter 3 Scene at the workplace

Word Count: 1120    |    Released on: 21/06/2025

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ts slow, calculated. The sun streamed gently through the curtains, casting golden pattern

d've been

rt of

frightened one wondered what stor

ed, but her spine was straight, her lips set in calm determination. She had w

' gazes and ordered another cab. S

tile floor as she entered the building. She greeted the front desk, made her way up to Mr. Grayson's office, an

ing the steady rhythm of product

s pa

-

iff. His coat landed on the arm of the couch as he strode into the

ai

is men. "Where is sh

answered cautiously. "Left just

a fist. "Work," he repeated, as i

n't he

was weaving through traffic, heading strai

l. Didn't war

His presence alone parted crowds. He was a man used to owni

tunned receptionist like a phantom, then t

his desk, stunned. "Sir-th

ignored him

ehind her desk. Her hands froze on the ke

red, rising to her feet, voice low an

as alrea

pulled her close. Before she could fight, scream, or reason, he lifted

ied, kicking. "Alessa

rd, but Alessandro shot him a cold

ent as Alessandro carried his ass

l fists, her voice shaking. "You're insane

hout looking back.

e home w

ly si

chest, her face turned toward the window. She didn't cry. She

his thigh. He didn't touch her. Didn't say a word. But his mi

up to the mansion, the si

o look at him. She walked ahead of him int

shut behind them, his

nish what I sta

, confusion cloud

imal. "That night, our wedding night-I was interr

h caught.

It's within my right to

step. He noticed

ed, frowning. "I haven't tou

e problem?" she snap

shifted. "The

uth to speak, but

demanded, so

le

voice came, bare

ne it before,

g in the air

's entire

ght of her confession slammed i

haven'

tightly across her chest again. "I'v

her as if seeing he

d out of his house, stared him down wi

omething insid

hed into something else. Something quieter. H

she was property. He had assumed she was

saw the

had been thrown i

ctress. No

an trying

r out of her job li

asked, his voice low now. No

e said quietly. "You married me because

d to his sides.

lips trembli

nce passed

dro turned an

s. No threat

sil

be... r

fixed on the ceiling. Her body still trembled fro

e her forced marriage,

ill a prisoner i

haps, he had seen the

changed e

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