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It's been more than a week, and Loretta had not stepped her feet out of the room.

She was worried and was already feeling bored. The only events she engaged in were waking up, bathing, and then having breakfast, lunch, and dinner offered to her in her room.

She couldn't help but wonder why Fabian had not come to check on her.

Was he still angry about the stab? Tons of thoughts kept filling Loretta's head.

She wasn't a little girl; she knew what it meant when a Mafia boss got a woman as his pet.

Apart from the last time she met Fabian, that was his only attempt to kiss her, which he didn't succeed at.

Wait a minute, why did she care about him and his touch? Was she missing him already?

Missing the man who shot her father's leg and dropped her here? The man she tried to stab and escape from? Well, the situation was complicated.

Loretta had considered leaving or escaping several times, but she remembered the Mafia boss's threat.

First, she didn't know how he knew her plan as she never sa