Married to a possessive mobster
Adrian talks about you a lot," Lara sai
"Really? I didn't know Adria
with a hint of sarcasm behind it. "Oh, he doesn't talk much. But from
t want to offend her. "I'm just trying to be a good wife," Raisa replied,
Adrian is a very possessive man. He doesn't lik
eyes starting to droop. This conversati
rious. "Adrian may seem like a loving man to you, but he has a very scar
n down her spine. "Wh
"I just want you to know that marrying Adrian means you have to be ready for all the consequences. There is n
hat there was something more than a warning in Lara's words. Maybe it was
Lara," Raisa finally said,
I only care about you. I hope
ver her. After Lara left, Raisa remained sitting in the living room with her mind raci
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oom, was shocked when she saw Adrian enter with a face that looked darker than usual. H
drian said, not asking, b
tly, confused by Adrian's
you?" Adrian asked
. "Nothing important, she ju
a's eyes. "Listen, Raisa. Lara is my past. Don't let her make you think badl
ensity in Adrian's gaze. "I won't do anythi
grip and took a deep breath. "Good. Remember, Raisa, I love you very much. An
knew that in the world Adrian lived in, love and power were tw
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omeone else, especially a man, Adrian would always want to know who she was talking to, about what, a
an necessary?" Adrian asked one day, his
ied in a small voice, feeling tired of havin
ntrol. "You don't have to talk to them. If you need anythi
in this
only nod. "O
s more gently. However, Raisa knew, behind that gentleness
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inking about her life that felt increasingly suffocating. She had never imagined a
room and saw Raisa who was still awake. He approached h
d in a soft voice, differe
owly. "I'm just thinkin
, calming her trembling body. "Wh
y answering, "I feel trapped, Adrian. I fee
is to protect you, Raisa. The world out there is very dangerous, especially for s
r emotions. "But does protecting me mean locki
be safe, Raisa. If that means I have to limit some things, then I will. I won't
in them, but all she found was a fierce determination. She knew that behind all
t to," Raisa said in a trembling voice. "But som
ou're not a prisoner, Raisa. You're my wife, and I
d in a suffocating power and control. In moments like this, Raisa felt increasing
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imself. He became more irritable, especially when Raisa tried to talk about her feelings. Every time R
home, money, and protection. What else do you need?" Ad
need space to be myself," Raisa repl
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