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Auoura's pov

The door opens revealing Anton.

Turning off the TV I look at him bored as he takes off his jacket to his suit.

"Darling, can you massage my back?" He asked me, making  me roll my eyes.

"Sure my perfect husband." I say smiling but statistically. 

He looks at me. "I mean it, my back is killing me." He says.

I laugh. "Maybe because you're old." I say scoffing.

"Whatever, come." Going over to him I begin to massage his back.

"In a bit go get ready, I'm going to take you out so we can get you a dress for you for the upcoming ball. After that we'll be going to my hospital so you can get checked up." He says.

Anton begins to laugh, I look at him confused but he can't see as I'm behind him.

"Will and Tom, those two boys. I don't like them." He says.

My eyes soften at their names being said.

"You don't even know them." I say.

"The way they speak about you, it angers me." He says, his voice darkening.

He then flips us over, my back on the bed and him on top of me.

I laugh smirking.

I slowly put my face close to his. "Why? Does it bother you that I'd chose them over you anyday?" I taunt him.

His hands wrap around my throat, his lips brushing against mine.

"Yes it angers me, but before they can touch you, I'll kill them." He says.

He then moves my hair and leave kisses on my neck.

I push his head off me and get off the bed.

"What are you doing?" He ask.

"Getting ready." I say going to our closet. Well more like MY closet now.

When I was forced to marry him, a few days after the wedding, I burned all his clothes along with his expensive jewelry watches and rings.

After getting clothes I go to my bathroom closing the door behind me, I then begin to get changed.

I have a black shirt dress, a red leather jacket on. And some black leggings. My shoes are black, they're heels.

After brushing out my hair I leave

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After brushing out my hair I leave.

"Come on, we don't got all day." I say grabbing my purse and walking out the door leaving Anton behind me.

Leaving the castle Anton opens a car door and I go in, he climbs in closing the door behind him.

"Where to, sir?" Gio, the driver ask.

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