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CHAPTER 9

Author: Darken Ross
last update Last Updated: 2024-02-01 20:01:31

I HEAVED A sigh of mixed feelings. I ached for Marcus's touch and kiss but I knew nothing good was going to come out of it and resented him for it, so I was both grateful and ungrateful for the interruption.

"Fucking hell," He muttered under his breath.

I could perceive the aroma of the cigar he had been smoking as his breath fanned my lips.

I squirmed away from his grasp and stepped aside. I looked up at the source of the cough, and the coldness from the hazel eyes that stared back at me almost made me stagger.

The stunning gorgeous woman stood with an air of impudence as she stared daggers at me.

Who was this? I asked myself.

Marcus turned slowly. He had a smug smile plastered to his lips as he walked to the woman.

"Vittorio was worried about your whereabouts," She said. "And as YOUR WIFE, I was sent to bring you back." She raised her voice slightly and flashed me a glance when she said the two words.

His wife? I could not believe my ears. I cleared my throat in an attempt t
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