THE DEVIL WHO BOUGHT ME
Or don't. Either way, I
ne wen
unned. Natalie's eyes widened.
didn't care. He didn't have to, she wasn
-
ewh
een with cold calculation. He turned to hi
, bo
to wait. Let
k, a dark smile pl
how this th
-
reeked of gaso
ours. Gideon hadn't even looked her in the eye when he ordered his men to tie her up. He was too busy barking orders into his phone trying desperately to reach
panicked, shouting out orders and running through a side door she didn't knew existed until now. She pushed herself down to avoid getting hit by a s
Luca step
with calculated ease. Behind him, three of his men moved like shadows, taking
et hers-dark, un
rists in one clean motion. She collapsed into him, half-conscious, but he
ch
t's
d meekly wi
keep her tears at bay. Her body trembled. Whether it was from fear or exhaustion, she couldn't tell anymore
t yourself kil
artled, unable to fin
ould've been sold back to Viktor or w
I didn't ask to be
xt time you run from me, you won't be kidnapped. You'll end up dead.I don't think your uncle would be k
t he might actually be concerned. But no-this
tand me?" he a
n't risk her life that foolishly again. She had to
een them.Her head sp
oice, "I'm not going to sit in that mansion like so
ed an e
y should i parade you? " A low chuckle. Despite herself Natal
reath
a purpose. A job. If I'm going to be stuck
, but it didn't reach hi
revenge. But she didn
be useful. Otherwise, I'll go insane.
augh at her. But instead, he said, "Fine. You'll wo
was bondage in disguise. He wan
of his estate. "You'll start Monday. Seven a.m. sharp. You'll report to Marin
into a line, but
a start
olith in downtown Los Angeles. Clean lines, sharp design, a
he wielded her clipboard-through the maze of offices. Lorenzo hadn't even looked at her that morning, just handed her a file and left wi
eeting refreshments, and assist with scheduling. Lorenzo doesn't like delay
muttered, settli
east she wasn't stuck pretending to be a pampered wife in a golden cage.
d
scanned the labeled cabinets. Most were company documents, legal filings, and int
have files with her name in his comp
d worked the lock. Click. Inside were several files. Old
eath h
ideon Grimaldi. But it looked –forged. Her heart beat fast against her chest. He had transferred
was once her inheritance into offshore accounts tied to Gideon's name. Her chest tightened. He ha
her the ultimate goal? Why hadn't
ll this informati
n't he
out what to do that she didn't hear the door creak open slightly. Then the int
thing, Mia
ned in
e had bee