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Chapter 16

Author: Kimi L. Davis
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-13 16:06:21

I didn’t know when Troy returned from wherever he went to do his work. But by the time I woke up from my nap darkness still painted the sky, but I knew the sun would rise any minute. A frown made its way between my brows when I felt the duvet covering my body. I didn’t remember getting under the covers. Just like I didn’t remember sleeping in Troy’s bed but that’s exactly where I found myself the first morning I got married.

As soon as I sat up I looked around for Troy but he was nowhere to be
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    I didn’t know when Troy returned from wherever he went to do his work. But by the time I woke up from my nap darkness still painted the sky, but I knew the sun would rise any minute. A frown made its way between my brows when I felt the duvet covering my body. I didn’t remember getting under the covers. Just like I didn’t remember sleeping in Troy’s bed but that’s exactly where I found myself the first morning I got married. As soon as I sat up I looked around for Troy but he was nowhere to be seen. I rubbed my eyes and blinked a few times before releasing a yawn and stretching. My stomach growled and I cursed myself because I had a heavy meal before I took a nap and now I was hungry again. But this time I decided not to order any food yet. I was going to look for Troy and maybe eat with him. “Troy?” I called out as I got out of bed and looked around for him. I’d changed into a oversized shirt along with a pair of shorts that barely covered my ass before I went to bed. Now that I wa

  • Forced to be His   Chapter 15

    The chauffeur was either used to being shot at or he had some mad driving skills because no sooner did the bullet come at us did he swerve around and drove us into a different direction. The black car continued to chase us but our driver was faster and more skilled. I spotted two men shooting at us from behind but thankfully the bullets didn’t touch the car. The chauffeur brought us to an area which wasn’t inhabited by people and I breathed a small sigh of relief that no innocent person would get hurt because of us. Hopefully we would deal with this threat. A shriek ripped out of me when Troy yanked me to him and forced my face down on his thigh. I squirmed against him, wanting to get up and witness the battle unfolding around us, but he held me down with all his strength. “Stop fighting. I’m trying to keep you safe,” he said in a calm voice. “But I want to see what’s going on,” I argued and tried to get up once again only for him to push my head down once again. “I’m sure you ca

  • Forced to be His   Chapter 14

    “May I come in?” I asked after knocking on the door and opening it a little so I could poke my head in. I expected Troy to be lying on the bed, but he stood facing the window with his hands in the pockets of his slacks. “What’s wrong?” He asked as he shot me a glance. “I think I should be asking you that question,” I said, stepping further into the room and closing the door softly behind me. “Why are you here? I thought you’ll be resting but you’re clearly not.” “I didn’t come here to rest. I came here to think,” he said. “About Parys?” I asked, ignoring the pang in my heart. “I’m sure she’s fine wherever she is. We have the twin bond so I know she’s okay.” “I’m going to find her, Londyn. I won’t stop until I have her,” he stated and I nodded. I actually wondered what it was like to be loved by someone so intensely, that he would move heaven and earth for me. “I’m sure you will,” I said. “If there’s anything I can do to help you find her or…make you feel better in any way you c

  • Forced to be His   Chapter 13

    I really wished for the time to come to a standstill because I didn’t want to go on a stupid honeymoon with Troy. God knows what he would do to me there. Why did I have to get stuck with such a monster? My wrists were now marred with cuts and bruises thanks to him and his obsession with tying me up. Was he going to do the same while we were away? And how long was this blasted honeymoon going to last? I just wanted to get on with my life and not worry about him or anything else. “Ready to go?” Troy asked, flashing me a Devilish grin which made me wish the ground would open up and swallow me whole. “No,” I said, crossing my arms in front of my chest. “Too bad,” he cooed but there was no sympathy in his words. “How long is the honeymoon for?” I whined as flopped down on the bed only for him to pull me back up. “A month,” he answered. My jaw dropped and I was getting ready to protest when two maids knocked on the door and entered. “We’re here to take your luggage to the car.” Troy

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    Troy untied me after what felt like forever. My limbs sighed in relief so hard I almost wept as feeling returned to my body. I just laid in bed as my body relaxed after so long. I didn’t even care that he kept staring at me, thinking God knows what about me. He could think whatever he wanted, I didn’t care. He wasn’t the one who’d been tied up all day. “I’m going to go and sleep in my room,” I said and sat up. “My parents have strictly told us to share a bed and that means you’re not leaving,” he replied. “Besides, judging by the orgasm you just had, I’m sure your body is well satisfied. So there’s no point in leaving. Your body will only crave me more and you need to be close to me for me to satisfy you all over again,” he said while playing a game on his handheld console. “God, how do you fit your head through the door with ego that big?” I asked with a roll of my eyes. “You tying up a woman and touching her without her permission doesn’t exactly scream desirable.” “As far as I

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    I didn’t know why he was so obsessed with tying me up, but it was getting really old, really fast. I struggled against the bindings but failed to free myself. Suffice is to say, I spent the entire day cursing Troy seven ways to Sunday and back. And I got pretty creative as well. Now I just needed him to get home and I would shower him with every insult that was on standby in my head. The door to his room opened exactly at seven in the evening and he sauntered in, looking like he’d just stepped out of the cover of a magazine, rather than working his ass off all day. He still smelled fresh and clean, which was strange considering his work involved a lot of killing and a lot of blood. And not a single strand of his hair was out of place. I had no look out of the window to make sure that the sun had gone down because his appearance made me believe otherwise. “Hello,” he said in a sing song voice and flashed me a beautiful smile which I itched to slap off his face. “How was your day?” “

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