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Shattered Soul Cry

Chapter 6 Threat

Word Count: 1300    |    Released on: 18/12/2024

nt. Naomi busied herself by staring at anything they passed along t

a stop in front of a 27-story build

with the thin beard, not

th a furrowed brow. The car had stoppe

get out?" Brad shot back, rolli

stration and got out of the

out of the trunk. I'll park th

ed, and went to open the trunk,

t act like a princess, Naomi. A country

closed the trunk, Brad drove off toward the basement to

ing at his luggage. Naomi's eyes widened in disbelief. She c

her-in-law, had shown her. If it weren't for him, she would've kicked t

lf and keep her emotions in check. She was having a bit of trouble managing tw

t Brad waved him off, signaling that they didn't need help. The staff mem

f as my personal assistant now. Got it?" Brad snap

wed her eyes and let out an annoyed huff. She grudgingly followed h

This was her first time stepping foot in such an expensive-looking apartment, and she couldn't help but be amazed. She was so caught up in

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his arms. For the first time, there was no distance between them. They

aomi could even hear Brad's heartb

s actually b

ts. It awakened something in his masculine side. Realizing this, Brad immediately pulled

pical country girl!" he scolded, glaring

h her head lowered, trying to steady her hear

.. what ju

g that surged through her when her husband held her. Her husband-a

ay neatly!" Brad's command sna

whose door was already open, dragging th

ad?" she asked with

efore heading to the bathroom, ignorin

ess man!" she mutte

elonged to her husband. Her gaze swept the room, taking in every corner

uarium built into the wall, creating a refreshing ambiance; two bedrooms, e

y? Didn't I tell you to put my clothes in the closet?" Brad

hout shouting? I can hear you perfectly fine,

huh?" he shot back, his tone just as sharp. "Listen, I didn't bring a country gir

he replied sarcastically, getting up and

yours, Mr. Brad?" she asked, turning to

cting. Always assuming things," he scoffed before w

next door. I don't want to share a room with

a bossy and arrogant man like you eithe

stormed toward her, grabbing her

p was too strong. He didn't care that she was his wife-or even a wo

e you call home stops receiving any food supplies. Every one of them will starve to death. And that ca

orphanage where she was raised-and the caretaker who w

avender hijab, widened her eye

he growled, yanking her

y into the room he had assigned her. Now, Naomi had no reason to fight

made a threat, he would

smiled triumphantly, knowing he had found Naomi's weakness-

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