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arty. He then ordered me to give her a blood transfusion, knowing my heart condition
stity, his pregnant mistress, and then publicly ordered me out of our master suite. Chastity, who had faked her pregnancy, then framed me for an attack. Dominick forced me to give a blood transfusion to
aking his promise of a divorce. I was nothing more than a debt payment, a pawn in his brutal game. Knowing he would never truly let me
pte
is
lar gown, watching my husband rest his hand on another woman's pre
n't shatter. I didn't scream. I
bottle that cost more than my father's life
even men before his twenty-fifth birthday and doubled the family's territory in the last three years.
supposed to
had brough
the swell of her stomach, a stark contrast to my pale,
through the crowd of made men and their silent wives. Every eye in
ust a code for the men. It was a cag
il and twice as slick, met mine. There was no apolo
that used to make my toes curl. Now it just m
ying the child I couldn't give him
tectively over her bump. "Dom thought it would be safer if I s
d at Do
steady. I had practiced this steadiness in the mirror fo
ok a sip of
eds comfort. She'll take the master suite. Y
left t
iage bed in front of the entire organization. He was stripping me
dded
wish, Do
rble floor. I needed to get to the bedroom before they did. I need
e corridor when I h
by a massive floral arrangement
d-in-command, chuckled. "I bet you ten grand s
drifted over, hea
uiet. Obedient. And her father's debt is paid as l
st. It was the only thing I had left of my mothe
pulled the small duffel bag from the vent. Cash. A burner phone.
ve, but the doo
hastity clinging to h
inick asked. His eyes dro
guest room, like
yes zeroed i
"That bracelet. It would match my dress perfectly. And since
said, my grip on the bag tigh
ed about power. And right now, giving his mi
her, Annis
N
n he married me. Not when he forced me to cut ties with my si
rature in the room dropped. He grab
s face inches from mine. "Everything you have is mine.
rough fingers and h
looking directly at me, she pulled the del
," sh
nappe
d across the hardw
grabbing her finger. A tiny drop of blood wshrinking back against Dominick. "Sh
see through it. But Dominick didn't
tumbled back, hit
ze," he
I had spent nine years trying to plea
" I
orted with rage. He
I forget that I
he floor. I walked out of the penthouse, down the
iting at the curb. T
from the driver's seat.
Annis,"
ck at the building that had been my
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