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Chapter 21
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2026-06-24 15:48:03
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I sat up in bed as I watch Troy moving around like he had no care in the world. And he probably didn’t since he was the dangerous one. He was the one people were afraid of. And I was one of them now. Despite putting up a brave front, the man terrified me. I was scared of my own husband. “Why are you pacing the room like that? Are you okay?” I asked as he continued to go back and forth. I shouldn’t be concern about the Devil but that’s exactly what he was. “I should ask you that question,” he said, his gaze lingering on the hickeys he left on my body. I shuddered and pulled the duvet up to my chin, as if that would somehow protect me against him. Nothing in this world could protect me from him. My own parents didn’t even try.“Don’t you have to go to work?” I asked, rubbing my thighs together to alleviate the ache in my sex. I had no idea why I was feeling this way; it could be due to the strange dream I had last night where Troy was doing things to me he shouldn’t. And since it was
Forced to be His Chapter 21
TROY I gazed at Londyn, unable to tear my eyes from the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she slept soundly, and smirked knowing I was the reason for her exhaustion. This was exactly how I wanted every night to be; that I fucked the life out of her and then she would sleep like a baby. Without thinking my fingers drifted towards the hair shadowing her face and I tucked the strands to the back of her ear. She didn’t even stir as my fingers ghosted over her and for some inexplicable reason seeing her sleeping so peacefully filled my heart with peace. I had no idea why I felt like that considering this woman boiled my blood in ways no one ever dared to before. She went against every command every order I gave her and she was still breathing. If it were somebody else I would’ve killed them by now. However, this woman was something else. She made me want to kill her and protect her at the same time and I didn’t feel this way before I married her. I never wanted to marry her. It was
Forced to be His Chapter 20
I stared at Troy, dumbfounded as my brain tried to process his words. He wanted me to choose my punishment? How in the world could I do that? Who in their right mind decided how they wanted to be punished? “Troy, I—I can’t decide that.” There was no point in being strong. I was just tired. “You can…punish me however you want. I—I won’t protest.” I really hoped I wouldn’t regret those words but knowing my husband, he would probably make me regret every syllable. “Like I said you’re not ready for what I have in store for you. I need to ease you into it,” he said. “Why? What’s the point of showing me mercy when you clearly don’t want to?” I asked. I was so done with his hot and cold behavior. He needed to choose one and that would make it a lot easier on my senses. “Pick your punishment, Londyn. Don’t make me repeat myself,” Troy commanded but I just rolled my eyes. “I don’t know. Okay? I don’t know what to pick. This might be news to you but people don’t go around selecting punishm
Forced to be His Chapter 19
“Tr—” I tried to speak when he grabbed my wrist in a vice-like grip and pulled me to him while glaring at Mark who was eyeing us with confusion. I slapped a hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming when Troy pulled out a gun and pointed it at Mark. “Woah, woah.” Mark raised his hands up in surrender and took a couple of steps back. “What’s going on?” “No one touches my wife and gets away with it,” Troy practically snarled and I knew if I didn’t do something he would shoot him. “Wife? Sh—she’s your wife?” Mark asked and I shot him a regretful look, hoping he understood the apology behind it. “Of course she’s my wife, asshole. You thought she was single?” Troy snapped. “I didn’t know, man. I swear she didn’t tell me. If she had I swear I would’ve stayed away. I don’t prey on other men’s women,” Mark said and I hated myself for what I almost allowed to happen. If Troy hadn’t shown up then I would’ve taken the picture with him and sent it to my husband and then Mark would rea
Forced to be His Chapter 18
When I heard the sound of the door closing, signaling Troy’s departure I waited a total of ten minutes before making my move. I threw the duvet aside and got out of bed. I rushed into the bathroom to take a quick shower before donning on my bikini and wrapping a sarong around my waist. Troy thought he could control me now that I was his wife, but he was wrong. I would show him that no one could control me. Once I finished tying the knot on my sarong, I pulled out a hat from the closet along with a pair of flip flops. The closet was fully equipped with all kinds of attire which was something I never expected from a hotel room. But I guess being the Mafia came with certain perks and I was only too happy to make use of them. I placed my hand on the doorknob and listened for any sounds. I hoped the security detail had left because I knew they would try and stop me. Learn to get rid of them. After taking a couple of deep breaths I finally turned the knob and opened the door only to com
Forced to be His Chapter 17
The heat surrounding my body pulled me from a heavy bout of sleep. I yawned and blinked to get rid of the sleep still clinging to me, only to realize that Troy was sleeping beside me. It wasn’t odd considering we were now married and were expected to sleep in the same bed. What was strange, however, was the way he was sleeping. His body wrapped around me, holding on to me as if he was afraid I would escape while he rested. His leg was thrown over my body along with his arm, which felt like a heavy log on my chest, and his face nuzzled my neck, his slow, even breaths ghosting over my skin. Oh God, how the hell was I supposed to get him off me? The heat off his body made me want to get away from him. I wanted to push the duvet off me but my arms were trapped under him. And there was no way I could slide out from underneath him because his weight kept me pinned. Discomfort claws over every inch of me, causing me to squirm under him. I didn’t want to wake him up but the heat was getting
Forced to be His Chapter 15
The chauffeur was either used to being shot at or he had some mad driving skills because no sooner did the bullet come at us did he swerve around and drove us into a different direction. The black car continued to chase us but our driver was faster and more skilled. I spotted two men shooting at u
Forced to be His Chapter 13
I really wished for the time to come to a standstill because I didn’t want to go on a stupid honeymoon with Troy. God knows what he would do to me there. Why did I have to get stuck with such a monster? My wrists were now marred with cuts and bruises thanks to him and his obsession with tying me u
Forced to be His Chapter 2
It was a chore to open my eyes the next morning. But the sunlight streaming through the windows made it impossible for sleep to dominate me any longer. With great effort I peeled my eyes open and stretched, my muscles feeling strangely sore. The brain fog took another moment to dissipate and when
Forced to be His Chapter 1
I picked up my glass which stood regally in front of me and took a gulp of water in a pathetic attempt to alleviate the anxiety which was slowly but surely rising inside of me. I didn’t know why I was feeling this way, but it was surely because of the sexy hunk of a man sitting across from me. Tro
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