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SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Regret
Arla's heart pounded as she stormed into her father's office. She found him sitting at his desk, completely unaware of the emotional turmoil he had caused. The sight of him only fueled her anger and pain."How could you do this to Mia?" Arla demanded, her voice trembling with emotion. "How could you sell her off like some object to a man who will never love her?"Her father looked up, his eyes cold and calculating. "Arla, you know this is a strategic alliance," he replied calmly. "It will strengthen our family's position in society.""She's your daughter!" Arla shouted, "Not some pawn in your business games!"As her father's dismissive response hung in the air, Arla couldn't hold back the years of hurt and neglect any longer. "You were never there for me after Mom died," she said, her voice cracking with pain. "I needed my father, but you were too busy building your empire to care."Her father's eyes narrowed, but Arla continued, her voice rising with each word. "And now you've done t
Last Updated : 2025-01-06SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Punishment
As Arla stepped out of her father's company, she decided to stop by a nearby cafe. Her stomach rumbled, and she figured a quick snack would help calm her nerves after the intense confrontation. She ordered pastries and juice, presenting the credit card Liam had given her to the cashier.A few minutes later, as she was savoring her pastry, a text message from an unknown number lit up her phone screen. Arla's brow furrowed as she read the message: "What the hell are you doing outside the estate?" Her pulse quickened as she realized it was Liam, her husband, texting her.She hastily left the cafe and rushed back to the estate. However, the scene that awaited her was frightening. A young man lay on the ground, beaten and bloodied. Arla's heart raced as she moved further, only to find Liam sitting on a chair in front of the estate, his knuckles bruised and bloodied, and the young man who had opened the gate for her earlier lying battered on the floor.A lump formed in Arla's throat as she
Last Updated : 2025-01-06SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Punishment 2
As Arla ran into the house, Liam's eyes caught sight of one of his guards staring lustfully at her. A surge of fury coursed through him. He swiftly drew his gun and, in a flash, shot the guard's arm. The man fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding limb and whimpering in pain. With a cold, dispassionate expression, Liam gestured to his bodyguards, who quickly dragged the injured man away to face the consequences of his disobedience.Liam's face hardened as he turned to address the remaining guards, his voice dripping with malice. "This is a warning to all of you," he growled, his dangerous tone sending chills down their spines. "Disobeying me comes with grave consequences. If any of you dare to lay eyes on Arla or fail to show her the respect she deserves, you will face a fate far worse than what you have just witnessed."The guards trembled, their faces pale with fear as they nodded obediently. They fell silent, the air thick with tension. Liam's message was clear, and none of them
Last Updated : 2025-01-06SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Punishment 3
As Arla lay on the cold, hard bed in her makeshift prison, she found it impossible to ignore the looming presence of Liam, who stood just beyond the iron bars. His eyes bore into her, and she knew he was waiting for a reaction, any sign of fear or submission. But Arla refused to give him the satisfaction.Instead, she focused on the dim light filtering into the room, the musty smell of the basement, and the rhythmic drip of water from a nearby pipe. These distractions provided a momentary reprieve from the harsh reality of her situation."You can't keep me here forever," Arla finally said, her voice barely more than a whisper but infused with a steely determination that took Liam by surprise."I can do whatever I want," he replied, his tone a menacing sneer. "I own you; you're mine, Arla," he said again, his voice now dangerous. "And I'll keep you locked up until you learn how to behave within my walls."His words sent shivers down her spine, but Arla's stubbornness resurfaced, and sh
Last Updated : 2025-01-06SHE CAN'T BE TAMED The Plan
Henry's fists rained down on the trembling man, each blow more merciless than the last. His knuckles, bruised and bloodied, continued their assault as rage fueled his every action. The dimly lit warehouse echoed with the harrowing sound of flesh hitting flesh, a vicious symphony of violence.After what felt like an eternity, Henry finally relented, his chest heaving with exertion. He wiped the sweat from his brow, leaving a smudged streak of blood across his forehead. The man lay on the concrete floor, whimpering and broken.Turning away from the battered figure, Henry addressed his fellow gang members. Their faces, illuminated by the flickering fluorescent lights above, were stony and resolute. "So, our little rat got into the estate," Henry spat, venom dripping from his words. "And he's been diggin' up dirt on us, boys."The gang murmured amongst themselves, their anger and frustration palpable in the air. The man on the ground was a mole, an infiltrator who had wormed his way into
Last Updated : 2025-01-06SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Despair
Mia's fingers trembled as she dialed Arla's number, her heart racing in her chest. The phone rang, each tone echoing in the quiet of her room, but there was no answer. Mia felt a surge of desperation as the call went to voicemail. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves before leaving a message."Arla," Mia began, her voice cracking with emotion, "please pick up. I really need you." She paused, fighting back tears as she tried to find the words to express the turmoil she was experiencing. "I'm sorry for calling so late, but I didn't know who else to turn to."As she spoke, Mia paced the room, her bare feet sinking into the plush carpet. The shadows cast by the flickering candlelight danced across her features, illuminating the worry and fear etched on her face."I know you've got your own life and your own problems to deal with, but I'm really struggling right now," Mia continued, her voice wavering. "I need someone to talk to, someone who understands what I'm going through.
Last Updated : 2025-01-06SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Departure
The night was calm and quiet, the stillness broken only by the sound of rapid footsteps approaching the estate. The guards, ever vigilant, snapped to attention, their hands reaching for their weapons as the shadows of men came into view. But these were not enemies, they were Liam's men, and they were in bad shape.Blood stained their clothes, their bodies hunched over in pain and exhaustion. Liam, who had been enjoying a quiet evening, rushed to meet them, his eyes wide with shock. "What happened?" he demanded, his voice heavy with concern."It was a trap," one of the men gasped, his breath coming in ragged bursts. "Henry's men knew we were coming. They ambushed us."The weight of the words hit Liam like a punch to the gut. He had sent his men on a mission, confident in their abilities and their loyalty. But now, as he looked at the wounded and weary survivors, he realized that he had sent them into a death trap."They were waiting for us," another man said, his voice thick with grief
Last Updated : 2025-01-06SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Pain
Henry stumbled into his home, drunk and disoriented. As he made his way through the dimly lit hallway, he caught a glimpse of Mia, but in his inebriated state, he saw Arla's face instead. A smirk played on his lips as he moved closer to her, his voice slurred, "Oh, what are you doing here?"Mia, shocked and frightened by Henry's strange behavior, instinctively took a step back, her heart pounding in her chest. But Henry, still believing he was with Arla, closed the distance between them, pulling her into a tight embrace. He tenderly tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, his gaze lingering on her brown eyes, which were now filled with fear and uncertainty.Suddenly, Henry twirled her in a dance-like motion, their bodies moving in an awkward harmony as he held her hands and pulled her into a silent dance. The room was quiet, save for the soft humming that escaped Henry's lips. Though terrified and longing for escape, Mia couldn't help but feel a familiar tenderness toward her husband. D
Last Updated : 2025-01-06
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SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Hidden Connections
Arla's heart pounded in her chest as she watched Liam exit Donna's room, his expression unreadable. She tried to swallow the lump in her throat, but it refused to budge, just like the questions and doubts that swirled in her mind. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment, Feigning nonchalance, Arla leaned against the staircase, her arms folded across her chest as she summoned the courage to confront him. "Is she alright?" she asked, her voice slightly trembling, betraying the storm of emotions within her.Liam hesitated, his eyes darting between Arla and the door to Donna's room. "She's just exhausted," he replied, his tone carefully measured. "It's been a long day for all of us."Arla's gaze bore into Liam's, her lips pressed into a thin line as she battled the urge to unleash her pent-up frustration. "Yes, it has," she agreed, her voice tinged with hurt and a hint of accusation. "But I don't understand why she's here... with us."Liam took a deep breath, running a hand through his hair
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED The New Girl
Liam's phone illuminated, prompting him to open his eyes and peruse the message he received from his primary supplier his most significant client. Immediately, Liam instructed the driver to halt the vehicle, which caused Arla to abruptly awaken, her hair tousled. She rubbed her eyes and gazed at Liam with a puzzled expression.Liam turned to address his driver, "Inform the others, we're heading to the warehouse. They took Donna," he revealed. Arla observed that the driver increased the vehicle's speed, nearly causing her head to collide with the interior, but Liam swiftly pulled her closer to him, shielding her. "I have an urgent matter to attend to; it's going to be a tough ride," he confessed.Arla lifted her gaze to meet Liam's eyes, and for a moment, they locked in an intense stare before she pulled away from him, declaring, "Stop exploiting every opportunity to touch me."Feigning composure despite her racing heart, she averted her gaze, focusing on the road ahead. Arla cursed h
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED The Stranger
Liam glanced back towards the shooters and realized they had stopped firing and weren't pursuing them. He turned to the driver, one of his loyal men, and said, "Is it just me or did that son of a bitch stop shooting?" The driver peered through the side glass and said, "Seems like they retreated, sir." Liam scoffed and leaned back against the leather seat of the moving car.He looked to his side and found Arla staring intently at him. "What?" he asked, meeting her gaze. He hadn't really had time to calmly study her face before.Arla had a medium-shade skin tone that was flawlessly smooth. She had a beauty mark close to her lips, and her black hair was so dark it was enchanting. Liam's eyes darted to her lips, plump with life and invitingly pink. She looked like a lost goddess. The depth of her brown eyes seemed to pull him in, and he absentmindedly tucked her hair behind her ears, smoothing it before meeting her gaze again.Arla didn't retract her gaze either and was just staring at hi
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Attack
Amy, one of Henry's maids, stepped into his room to tidy up. She made her way to the bathroom, intending to collect the laundry. Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of Mia, lifeless on the floor. A scream pierced the air, echoing through the room and catching Jason's attention. As Henry's second-in-command, he rushed into the room, his eyes falling on Mia's beautiful body, as still as a statue.In an instant, Jason was at Mia's side, carefully scooping her up in his arms. He frantically checked for a pulse, relief washing over him as he felt the faint beating beneath his fingertips. Amy pointed him toward Mia's luxurious room, and he gently placed her on the bed."Get me warm water and a towel," Jason instructed Amy, his tone urgent. He dialed Henry's number, but the man was nowhere to be reached. With a worried glance at Mia's motionless form, Jason set about making her comfortable, wrapping her in warm blankets and gently cradling her head.He prepared a cup of herbal tea, holding it to
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Guilt
As Liam's eyes fluttered open, a sudden realization struck him, causing his heart to pound fiercely in his chest. "Arla!" he exclaimed, frantically looking around as he thought about the possibility that they might have left her behind. He quickly gathered himself and commanded his men to bring the bus carrying the residents of his home to a halt.Liam instructed his men to search the bus for Arla, but their efforts proved futile – she was nowhere to be found. Just as panic began to set in, Laurette stepped out of the bus, her eyes questioning. "What's going on?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.Glaring at her, Liam said, "I asked you to make sure everyone was on the bus." Just as he finished speaking, Vivian alighted from the bus and approached them. "What's happening?" she inquired, her gaze shifting between Liam and Laurette. Liam's voice was strained as he replied, "Arla's missing."Vivian's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Oh, we couldn't bring her along because you locked
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Pain
Henry stumbled into his home, drunk and disoriented. As he made his way through the dimly lit hallway, he caught a glimpse of Mia, but in his inebriated state, he saw Arla's face instead. A smirk played on his lips as he moved closer to her, his voice slurred, "Oh, what are you doing here?"Mia, shocked and frightened by Henry's strange behavior, instinctively took a step back, her heart pounding in her chest. But Henry, still believing he was with Arla, closed the distance between them, pulling her into a tight embrace. He tenderly tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, his gaze lingering on her brown eyes, which were now filled with fear and uncertainty.Suddenly, Henry twirled her in a dance-like motion, their bodies moving in an awkward harmony as he held her hands and pulled her into a silent dance. The room was quiet, save for the soft humming that escaped Henry's lips. Though terrified and longing for escape, Mia couldn't help but feel a familiar tenderness toward her husband. D
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Departure
The night was calm and quiet, the stillness broken only by the sound of rapid footsteps approaching the estate. The guards, ever vigilant, snapped to attention, their hands reaching for their weapons as the shadows of men came into view. But these were not enemies, they were Liam's men, and they were in bad shape.Blood stained their clothes, their bodies hunched over in pain and exhaustion. Liam, who had been enjoying a quiet evening, rushed to meet them, his eyes wide with shock. "What happened?" he demanded, his voice heavy with concern."It was a trap," one of the men gasped, his breath coming in ragged bursts. "Henry's men knew we were coming. They ambushed us."The weight of the words hit Liam like a punch to the gut. He had sent his men on a mission, confident in their abilities and their loyalty. But now, as he looked at the wounded and weary survivors, he realized that he had sent them into a death trap."They were waiting for us," another man said, his voice thick with grief
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED Despair
Mia's fingers trembled as she dialed Arla's number, her heart racing in her chest. The phone rang, each tone echoing in the quiet of her room, but there was no answer. Mia felt a surge of desperation as the call went to voicemail. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves before leaving a message."Arla," Mia began, her voice cracking with emotion, "please pick up. I really need you." She paused, fighting back tears as she tried to find the words to express the turmoil she was experiencing. "I'm sorry for calling so late, but I didn't know who else to turn to."As she spoke, Mia paced the room, her bare feet sinking into the plush carpet. The shadows cast by the flickering candlelight danced across her features, illuminating the worry and fear etched on her face."I know you've got your own life and your own problems to deal with, but I'm really struggling right now," Mia continued, her voice wavering. "I need someone to talk to, someone who understands what I'm going through.
SHE CAN'T BE TAMED The Plan
Henry's fists rained down on the trembling man, each blow more merciless than the last. His knuckles, bruised and bloodied, continued their assault as rage fueled his every action. The dimly lit warehouse echoed with the harrowing sound of flesh hitting flesh, a vicious symphony of violence.After what felt like an eternity, Henry finally relented, his chest heaving with exertion. He wiped the sweat from his brow, leaving a smudged streak of blood across his forehead. The man lay on the concrete floor, whimpering and broken.Turning away from the battered figure, Henry addressed his fellow gang members. Their faces, illuminated by the flickering fluorescent lights above, were stony and resolute. "So, our little rat got into the estate," Henry spat, venom dripping from his words. "And he's been diggin' up dirt on us, boys."The gang murmured amongst themselves, their anger and frustration palpable in the air. The man on the ground was a mole, an infiltrator who had wormed his way into
