In Bed With The Devil
She cussed as she pushed him away gently, “You know why I’ve been crying, cause you won’t let me go!!”
“I’m sorry I can’t,” he shrugged lightly, “You agreed to marry me did you not?”
She hissed, Alex Maldov was a cunning man who knew his way with words, “I’m too tired for this. Please go away.”
“Away?” His brows furrowed, “I’m in our bedroom. We’re husband and wife.”
“You’re a bad man.” She snapped, “I want nothing to do with a maf—
“Mafia??”. Alex chuckled, “I am a business man.”