Vivian approached me, his steps deliberate and heavy, and said in a cold, dark tone, "Are you planning to put on this drama in front of the whole world too?"
Confused and a bit startled, I asked, "What drama?"
Vivian pointed at my mangalsutra, his eyes piercing through me, and said, "That you're my wife. Oops, sorry, my contracted wife."
I felt a pang of disbelief and hurt. "So, what do you want me to do?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady, despite the chill his presence brought.
Vivian, looking at the mangalsutra with disdain, said, "Take it off."
Shock washed over me.
Vivian glared at me, his voice growing darker, "I said take it off. I don't like repeating myself, so remember that."
With trembling hands, I took off the mangalsutra and handed it to him. He tossed it into the dustbin without a second thought, the action cruel and dismissive, adding to the weight of his oppressive aura.
Vivian leaned closer to me, his voice a low, threatening growl, "One more thing. If anyone outside this house finds out that you're my wife, that will be your last day on this earth."
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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞?
"Don't touch me!" I screamed, crossing my hands in front of me as a shield.
He chuckled darkly.
Not bothering to listen to anything I just said and ignoring my actions, he brought his hands to my face.
"And tell me, what are you gonna do?" he says as he roughly grabbed my chin.
"I...I..." I paused, not knowing what to say.
I can't do anything, can I?
My silence caused another dark chuckle to leave his lips, However, Silence lingered in the air only for a second for it was soon broken by the shocking words that left his mouth.
"Listen to me and listen clear..." he says, grabbing my attention again.
"If want to touch you...I can. If I want to bend that ass of yours over and spank it...I can" he paused, tightening his grip on my chin.
"and if I want to f**k the sh*t out of you...I can."
My eyes went wide at his words.
"And you know why?" he asked as he finally lets go of my chin.
And with my body now pressed hard to the wall behind me, he tightly wrapped his fingers around my neck.
The tension in the air suddenly became hot. Shivers ran down my spine as he abruptly leaned in, bringing his mouth to my earlobe.
"Because I f**king own you"
. . .
Hazel was kidnapped and brought to an auction to be sold to whosoever buys her. Luckily she was bought by Stephan, a Mafia leader, instead of the man that had made her life miserable.
She did felt a little better and thought that things couldn't get worst than being sold to a Mafia leader, but she was wrong!
She now wants freedom and the only way she is going to get it is by marring A Mafia and baring his child.
But with all that's going on, can she handle all of this?
Can she handle being mistreated?
Can she handle the pain she will be faced with?
Is she even strong enough to survive in his world?
⚠️MATURE CONTENT ⚠️
And this book is SLOWER than my other books!!!
You've been warned!