Semua Bab Married by force : Bab 11 - Bab 20

Aurora pov “That'd be all for now, you can get out” I mumbled giving her a death stare The maid paused mid-step, her brows pulling together, giving her a confused look. She didn't think a lady like me could be as stubborn as a mule “Hmmm..Miss… please, what did you say?” she whispered trying to be sure of the words she had just heard. Inside, I almost laughed. " So she had heard me." I thought to myself. I lifted my chin and my gaze shifted towards her “I said get out.” Her lips parted slightly before she gave a small nod. “Okay, Ma'am,” she said, and turned toward the door. The lock turned. My heart dropped into my stomach. “Oh shit —” I stood upright, the silk sheets tangling around my legs as I scrambled off the bed. I ran after her. I grabbed the handle and yanked. It didn’t move. I twisted it again, harder this time, my palm slipping. The metal was smooth and unyielding beneath my grip. She had locked me in. “Shit what am I going to do now’ I muttered still grip

AURORA POV “Pl.... Please more..” I begged, every inch of my body screaming for him to touch me. I closed my eyes for a minute then I opened them,I expected to have found him undressing me or climbing over me. But he hadn't moved He stood there, watching me in disbelief. Then, He tilted his head, letting out a low chuckle soft and almost mocking “You are a complete psychopath.” I protested, a flare of anger in my eyes “Maybe so. But I want revenge. And you’re going to help me get it.” “So you want to marry me just to get back at my father? What the hell kind of life is that for either of us? I’ll always hate you for ripping my life away.” “And I’ll parade you around as a reminder to anyone else who considers messing with the Dmitri name. I don’t need to love you.” He tilted my chin upward with his index finger. “But I will make your life miserable” “I hate you!” I sobbed, my voice breaking apart. But the worst part? Even now, even after everything, my heart st

AURORA POV " Here....." He growled. Ryan pulled a velvet jewelry box out of his jacket pocket and threw it on the bed “When you come downstairs, I want this on your finger. If you decide not to wear it, I will cut off both of your ring fingers” Anger surged through me, my limbs itching to punch and kick the shit out of him. “You are good at giving orders, aren't you? Well, guess what? I don't take orders from men like you.” I shot back “Let me explain this so that it’s crystal clear to you.” He hovered over me, his eyes void of any spark or emotion. He’s controlled and calculating. “This is business, Aurora. As part of the Dmitri family, this job falls on you. And if you test me, you and your family will suffer.” I clenched my fists and he fixed his gaze on me with amusement. “Better to bottle up that anger. It won’t do anyone any good if you let it go.” He turned and stalked toward the door. “I’ll send someone up in a few minutes to do your hair and makeup. She'll also be

RYAN POV I had paid no attention to her silence in the limo. Aurora sat across from me, her face angled toward the window, I watched as she continued to stare at the tinted glass trying her best to ignore me. She was here because she had to be here. That was the beginning and the end of it. I hated that I had to bring her but my father’s voice had made it very clear “Aurora will soon become family. She needs to learn the family business” his voice echoed in my head My mind drifted to the image of her in the blue-pearl gown I had gotten for her to wear. I couldn't deny that she was breathtaking. As she waltzed down the stairs, my gaze followed her every step as I took in every inch of her perfectly curved body. We arrived at the location in a few hours. The limo slowed and flashlights burst outside before we even stopped. Aurora didn’t move. I opened the door first and stepped out. When she followed, the reporters crowded us with their many questions. And that kiss; I hate

AURORA POV “Boys, is our guest ready” .I heard him say. His voice echoed sending a chill down my spine He pressed a button on the wall and light flooded the room instantly. My breath hitched as I squinted my eyes trying to adjust to the sudden light. My stomach lurched as I stared at the gruesome scene in front of me A man in his forties hung upside down in the middle of the room, suspended by a rope. He turned slowly, swinging a little with each weak movement of his body.. He was badly injured; his shirt was soaked deep red and clung to his chest. Cuts and bruises covered him like stains.. Blood was oozing from a gaping wound on the back of his head and dripping onto the polished floor, but his hands were tied behind him and His legs were twisted awkwardly against the pull of the rope. He groaned in pain “What are you going to do with him” I asked my voice trembling He didn’t look at me. He didn't bother to answer my question but instead, he approached the injured man, a