Angel Dragovich's POV“You're not going anywhere, Adele” I said calmly, the moment Mrs. Rossy walked out, my gaze locked on hers.Her eyes turned to slit. “Excuse me?”“Not unless I give you permission,” I stated as a matter of factly, slipping my hands into my pocket.She scoffed. “You can't keep me here against my will,” she stated. “That's kidnapping.”I arched a brow. “Is it?” “Yes,” she shot back. “It's illegal.”“So are a lot of things happening under this roof,” I muttered, watching her closely, as her eyes widened in disbelief. “Yet, here we are.”“Fuck you!” She spat, and stepped forward like she could walk past meBrave. Stupidly Brave.I grabbed her hard by her wrist firmly, not enough to hurt, but enough to pass a message.Then I yanked her towards my body.Her body stiffened, as a gasp escaped her lips.I leaned forward. “I believe I was pretty clear with what I wanted, Milaya,” I murmured, my lips brushing the shell of her ear.She tilted her head slightly, enough to loo
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