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Chapter 7

Author: Kimi L. Davis
last update publish date: 2026-04-14 15:21:34

“Here we are!” Troy announced in an excited tone as he threw open the door of his bedroom. “Home sweet home.”

I bristled at his side, unable to believe that he was pretending to be happy about all this. “This is literally your home. We didn’t go to a different location. And don’t forget the place you call home is nothing but a cage for me.”

“That it is,” he admitted and I hated him all the more for it. “But you have no choice but to live with it. This was supposed to be Parys’ home, but that’
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    When I heard the sound of the door closing, signaling Troy’s departure I waited a total of ten minutes before making my move. I threw the duvet aside and got out of bed. I rushed into the bathroom to take a quick shower before donning on my bikini and wrapping a sarong around my waist. Troy thought he could control me now that I was his wife, but he was wrong. I would show him that no one could control me. Once I finished tying the knot on my sarong, I pulled out a hat from the closet along with a pair of flip flops. The closet was fully equipped with all kinds of attire which was something I never expected from a hotel room. But I guess being the Mafia came with certain perks and I was only too happy to make use of them. I placed my hand on the doorknob and listened for any sounds. I hoped the security detail had left because I knew they would try and stop me. Learn to get rid of them. After taking a couple of deep breaths I finally turned the knob and opened the door only to com

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    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

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