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Holding her captive

Author: Miss M
last update Last Updated: 2024-05-18 00:30:16

She was in the car before she realized what had happened. She peered around, unable to determine where the car was traveling.

She glanced at the man behind the wheel; his shirt's two buttons were open, exposing his bronze skin, and his sleeves were folded up and the necktie hanging loose. He looked sexy as hell. She was not feeling admiring his appearance, though.

"Stop, stop the car, stop it right now." She shrieked.

He gave her another quick glance but did not respond as he continued to focus on the road. His jaw clenched, Ellaya failed to understand his reaction.

"Why did you kill him? You killed him." She sobbed.

"He is not dead", Iden spoke now.

"Why did you hit him? He was innocent and had not done anything wrong."

"He wasn’t innocent Ellaya, he touched you inappropriately".

"He was just helping me, he wasn't..." Her tears were so intense that she could not finish the sentence.

"Kissing you, helping you, yeah!" With gritted teeth, he spoke.

She looked at him, not sure what to
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