CHAPTER 3

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𝐷𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑙𝑎ℎ 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑦;

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𝐷𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑙𝑎ℎ 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑦;

I woke up the next morning and looked around the room. I sighed realizing I'm still in the mafia's house. That's when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in! "
I shouted.

Grace came in with the same old smile she always has holding a bag.

"Good morning Delilah! Here I brought you some clothes. Let me hang them up in the closet for you. "
She said and headed towards the closet to hang up the clothes.

"Good morning Grace."
I smiled back and rubbed my eyes.

"Just to let you know, I'm gonna be out of the house today. I have to go grocery shopping and stuff so if you need anything, you can ask one of the maids."
She said.

"They let you go out? "
I asked.

"Well, they know I have no intention of running away, and even if I did, I would have nowhere to go and they would eventually find me anyway. "
She said while hanging up the last piece of clothing and closing the closet.

"Well good luck."
I said.

"Thank you darling, there's food in the fridge. Take care!"
She said and left the room.

I got up and opened the closet curious about what kind of clothes they had given me. Surprisingly, the clothes were actually in a really good condition. They didn't give me some old rags or anything. Instead they gave me beautiful dresses and also comfortable casual clothing.

I was confused. Why would they give me dresses and fancy stuff like that when they literally had me locked up in a house in the middle of nowhere? It was all so confusing. I honestly couldn't figure out what their intentions were.

I shoved it off for now and decided to head to the kitchen to get a snack. I opened the bedroom and door and started walking down the stairs when I suddenly heard screams. They were coming from the room two doors next to the one I was staying at. I decided I shouldn't go there since I didn't wanna die but.. I was just gonna get a little peek. What's the worst that could happen? They couldn't hurt me.

I started slowly heading towards the door and realized it was slightly opened in a way where I could see what was going on. I leaned in a bit to see through the little crack not prepared for what's I saw.

Aiden was 𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥, holding a girl now and they looked like..
They were.. having sex.

So the screams weren't actually screams, they were 𝘮𝘰𝘢𝘯𝘴.

He was being so aggressive, in a different scenario I would think he was torturing her.

I accidentally let out the breath I was holding and I realized that sounded really loud.

𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬.

Suddenly he stopped.

"What's wrong baby?"
The girl asked in between moans.

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