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FEELING INSULTED

Tricia POV I wondered the reason he took the picture, but before I could speak, Morgan clarified me, "We would be getting married next, that is in some days so this is our premarital picture." The last word he said made me think. Why do we need a premarital picture when we won't be having any other guests other than the young men here? "You do not need to worry," he said making me sigh. I decided to ask him what they were discussing before I arrived, but instead of answering, they all snubbed me, going their separate ways. A smile appeared on my face as I saw that even Morgan had left me. I fumbled with my fingers as I remained seated. They were annoying and all I wanted right now was to be alone. It would be better if I am alone with my husband. Happiness wore on me as I remembered we would be moving the next day. A man walked to the couch opposite me, and I tried to speak with him, but he snubbed me by pressing his phone. "What wrong have I done?" I inquired. "Is it because
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HIS RULES

Tricia POV Morgan stepped down and looked at me. I haven't gotten myself cleaned. A smirk appeared on his face as he asked me if I was not comfortable with the bathroom. I nodded and looked around. The house was big for such a bathroom. "You can use mine," I heard as he walked up the stairs. Pondering if I should follow him, I already saw him on the top of the stairs. I rushed to join him as we entered a room. It was large and beautiful. "This is beautiful," my mouth twitched in amazement at the sight that welcomed me. "This is my room," he said, and I smiled, looking at our room, but what he said next made me dumbfounded. I wasn't staying in the room with him as he had a separate room for me which was downstairs. He warned me not to come upstairs without his permission, and the bathroom that irritates me remains my bathroom. This made me shocked, but I waved the shock off; he might want to stay pure before our ceremony. I asked him to leave the room and he smiled, walking awa
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HIS GUEST

Tricia POV I walked out of the kitchen to the living room and could see Morgan eating a snack. He stared at me, smiling, and when I asked him for the way he got the snack, I got a scornful response. "I would like to prepare something," I said while he kept smiling. "I got it from a vendor," he said when I didn't stop questioning him. I asked if he had gotten anything for me but his response was a scornful laugh. Morgan reminded me of the rules in the list. I didn't believe it was real. It was a form of torture. Morgan looked at a couch, and I took my seat, watching him as he ate. My stomach grumbled, but I kept my eyes on Morgan. Minutes later, he threw a snack at me and then got up. "I kept a drink in the little fridge over there." With that, he walked away. I stared at him as he left, thinking of the kind of man he was. Does he expect me to follow those stupid rules of his? Slowly, I walked to the small fridge and got the drink. It was my favorite. I haven't drunk it since
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LYING TO SELENA

Morgan POV The day I set for our ceremony had finally come. Tricia was dressed in a pink long gown. A little flower was kept in her hair while I was dressed in one of my suits. We were going to take some pictures so I needed to be perfect. We arranged for the registrar to be here, although it was a form of kidnapping. The registrar wouldn't have heeded us if we hadn't taken the steps we took. We kidnapped his daughter when he chose not to agree with us. A young man walked in, and I saw Tricia smile. "Who is he?" I asked Tricia who looked down at her finger. "It's Miguel," she replied and I could feel that she was ashamed. Whatever. I don't care. I winked at one of my friends, and he understood. Next minute, he was beside Miguel, talking heartily. Tricia also had her eyes glued on Miguel. I can say of a truth that Miguel is really handsome. The way his eyes met with Tricia made me smile. He would feel sad but I am happy that he didn't end up with the traitor's sister. Tricia i
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PROTECT TRICIA

Morgan POV Later in the day, I sat on my bed deliberating on what next to do. A message dropped on my phone and it read, A YOLA. I could decrypt the code as that is what we always do whenever we were in a place that was not save for us. Decrypting it, I knew that there was danger. It was sent from a private number, and the word showed that we weren't saved. I called Bam Petty, a trusted disciple of mine who owns his business. Bam petty moved to Mexico last year but still obeys me. He never stopped discussing with me until I told him to, he needed to focus on his business and not me. I spoke to him for some minutes, then looked at a journal by my bedside. "I need to check on Tricia," I said with an evil grin. At least, I need to protect her from any external attack. "Tricia," I called knocking on the door. Tricia walked out of her room with a smile. I pretended to smile at her. "What is it?" She asked me. I stared at the pure beauty standing in front of me. What a pity, she
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BEING CONGRATULATED

Morgan POV Waking up, I saw Tricia looking at me. She looked more beautiful and I hate to say that. I sat up and looked at her, "I have never been so close to a lady." She stared at me and I knew that she had questions to ask me. Her lips were tempting to look at. I hadn't kissed her even during the ceremony, I didn't kiss her. A show of my anger but damn, her lips were inviting me. I smiled remembering how gullible some women are. They would fall in love with anyone who kisses them. Stupid thing. "Tricia," I called. "Come closer." She walked closer to me and couldn't but express her shock when I told her to sit on my lap. Slowly, she sat on my lap and I kissed her. She was a novice, only giving little response. Noticing that my heart had begun to wear on, I stopped the kiss and looked at her as she stylishly smiled. "How was it?" I asked and she blushed. "It's my first. I love it," she said, trying to place her head on my chest, but I used my hand to guide it away from my
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ON A MISSION

Morgan POV Waking this morning, gives me a new hope. I felt irritated remembering that I had someone living in my house but thinking about it made me smile. There was no need for me to worry. I have seen that she is obedient. Remembering my call with Amsterdam, I smiled. Our mission is set for today and we would need to be quick. The wealthy ones who oppress the poor have to be taken down. Amsterdam had taken care of the place for our welcome. My suitcase was ready, I just needed to get my bath. Done with my bath, I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked nice in my dark shade. "Good morning," Tricia said placing a tray in my front. "Why is this damn thing hot?" I spur the tea out of my mouth, startling Tricia. "I just made it." She answered with a startled expression. "Get some ice!" I ordered. Minutes later, I stood in the living room with my suitcase. "Where are you going?" Tricia asked. With a smile on my face, I rolled my eyes and told her that I would be away for a
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DISCIPLINING THE CRIMINALS

Morgan POV I sat on the armchair with a man on the floor. He was on his knees and this infuriated me more. I watched a video where he slit a poor woman's throat. "Can you give me a reason I should spare your life?" I asked, puffing out some smokes. "You can work for me," he said. He couldn't see my face as I never want people to see my face while I am in an operation likewise my men. The room was dark, as I always liked it. My men, or should I call them friends, laughed heartily at the man's request. He was thinking he could use us as his puppet. No, why would I allow that? I laughed again then pushed the old man down, murmuring the word 'old fool' "Women, children, and their poor husbands plead with you, but you kill them when they don't do your bidding; how good is that?" He stared at me with a pleading eye but I didn't care. Motioning to three men who were at his back, I told them to take him to the hot cabin. He wasn't going to die there unless he is weak, but he is g
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STILL ON THE MISSION

Morgan POV She looked at me with a troubled eyes. I can't accept a lady like Selena. "Boss, won't it be good for her to work with Amsterdam over here for three months to see her loyalty? She is married after all," It was Alonso's voice. A smile curled up my lip in agreement with what he said. I knew Amsterdam for being loyal. He is one person I trust after my brother, Bam Petty. My eyes flew to the guys, they were all remarkable. By ourselves, we couldn't recognize each other when our faces were covered. We wore the same type of shirt and the same type of jacket. The color of our trousers was black, we had the same style of haircut, the same color of dark glass on. We could only recognize ourselves through our voices and code. We also wore the same type of mask. I looked around and could see Amsterdam raise his hand up. "She will work three months with you," I said and he nodded. With that, I sent her off to fill in her information. We could detect if she fill the right t
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HEARING

Morgan POV We all set to go out of the house. I tucked in my shirt and threw away the satchel of alcohol that I just finished. We walked out of the house locking the door. "Where do we go?" I asked looking at my watch. Bernard walked to me and whispered but I waved his idea. I didn't want us to enter the car. It would be good if we walked through the corners. Walking through a corner, my eyes met with a beautiful lady. She had a resemblance to my ex-girlfriend, but I doubted it was her. The lady sat weeping and my whole attention was on her. I didn't notice when Bernard began to talk to me, it was only a slight push that brought me back. "Boss, what are you up to?" Bernard asked me. "It's nothing," I said, looking away from the lady. "Do you like her?" He asked. "No, let's go." I was getting angry with his words. How can he think I will like a lady by just looking at her? "Did you notice her tears?" He asked. I stared at him then at the lady. Of a truth, she had tears o
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