ELENA'S POVI didn't sleep, I just lay there on top of the bed, still dressed, and I stared up at the ceiling, wondering…Did he know?Did he really know? __Morning crept in like a warning.I opened my door slowly, one hand clutched the frame. I hope, no, I prayed that he was gone.But he had not.He stood near the front door, a dark suit pressed sharp against his body and one hand held two mugs of coffee.One was for me.He didn’t smile, he didn't blink.“Get dressed,” he said, his voice was flat.I blinked. “Why?”“You are coming to the office.”He walked past me before I could react.“You are my wife now,” he said “You work for me.”_The drive felt like punishment.Lucien typed on his phone the whole time. He was fast, focused and silent.I sat stiff in the other corner of the back seat, my hands twisted in my lap. I didn't breathe too loudly and I didn’t move.Outside, the city was alive, cars, lights, horns, and music. Inside the car, it was a grave.__Stone Enterprises towe
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