A Loving Wife At Your Service

I bit my bottom lip and bore my eyes into the green-eyed gentleman sitting in front of me.He seemed completely smitten by me, and I liked that he was succumbing to my charms."To be honest, I don't understand why a beautiful woman like you would be interested in someone as dull as me." He laughs as he steadies his glasses in front of his eyes. I would give it to him because although he has beautiful eyes, he is not particularly attractive overall. I also question why a woman of my beauty would be interested in someone like him.And nothing adds up to the fact that I'm bored and my friends utterly ignored me to hang out with their matchmaking partners after I took the effort to invite them to the biggest club house in town where we could have the fun of our lives is nothing more than the latter. I'm just getting bored right now."I think you're not only attractive, but also funny," I say with a smile.I am fully aware that I am lying.He blushes and leans in closer. "My name is

. As my body juggles on the stranger's shoulder, I try to scream.His fingers tightens around my waist as I let out a peep, and his voice takes over."Try to scream and we'll end up shoving two bodies in a bag," He threatens. Shit… he saw me staring. I gulp in disbelief, still trying not to make a sound.As we come closer to the narrow road where the body ramming scenario is taking place, my soul almost leaves my body. Getting close to the scene and his friends, the stranger with the impressively strong physique knocks me down and threatens me with his eyes not to run So I didn't. I wouldn't dare. Standing with three built dangerous men, I am scared and I'm pretty sure my heart beat can be heard from miles away. Am I going to die? Is this the end? "Who the fvck is she?" One of the men cusses as he glares at me. I can hardly make out his face thanks to the dark night but I know he is sure glaring at me. "I saw her staring at both of you," the one who had obviously caught me

"Hmm… Scarlett," "Scarlett" I blink countlessly as Liam mentions my name in a humorous and amusing way, there is a way it's bouncing off his lips with his thick accent that makes you just want to-"Have a seat." He offers, gesturing towards the chair behind the desk he's seated. Have a seat? Is my death being prolonged over a cup of coffee? I really don't feel good about this. I take a seat and carefully observe as Liam gives this look to his men, and one by one they leave the room, Kane clearly glaring at me before finally leaving.I scoff. He's so pathetic, even their so-called boss doesn't glare at me like that. The room is now completely empty, quiet, and quite uncomfortable. Sitting in the center of the large moving chair behind the desk, I suddenly feel small. Liam gets down from the desk and turns to me. His height…I feel so small. He looks down at me as if I'm a toddler who has taken candy that wasn't mine and is about to reprimand my ass. "So… Scarlett,

Because Liam is making himself appear intimidating and giving me this look that says, "Fuckin hurry!", I find myself having to sign a variety of documents in an instant without having the opportunity to read the terms and conditions of any of them.I keep signing each paper document without even reading the information that I will be responsible for sitting through. When I take notice of a statement, I pause.'Party A can do whatever they desire with party B, with or without permission from party B' I am party B! What the hell is this? Now that his men are in the room, I look up at Liam, and I don't like how they're all looking at me.awaiting my completion of the stupid contract.Noticing my eyes on them, Kane sneers at me. "What?" Party A can do whatever he desires? Not a chance. I need to have a say in this. I have to speak up. "I… want to I pause when they all raise their brows at me in unison. I turn to look at just Liam. "I want to talk about this," I say, pointing t

"Let me go!" I scream. "Help! I'm being kidnapped!" I yell at the empty road, trying to get out of Vilda's grip. Her hands are jailing my waist firmly. "Don't do this out here Miss Scarlett." She seethes closely to my ear. But I don't listen, I try everything to get out of her grip, I punch her arms around me, kick her legs with my own flabby legs, try to bite her, but she shook me like a doll to get me to Come to my senses. But how can I possibly come to my senses? The moment The driver pulled over at the gas station, I knew instantly it was the moment I had to escape. I had managed to push the door open at the same time the driver unlocked all the doors, but two steps out of the car Vilda had caught me, tying me down with her strong arms. I still try to come out of Vilda's grip, I don't care if I did sign a contract, I want to get out of this. What if they take me to a place out of town, to sell me or do worse. How am I supposed to live? I am fuming in anger, trying to g