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"Oh dear she's waking up! " an annoying, loud and rambling voice filled my mind, seeming to echo like a scream in an empty room.

My eyes shooting open, the bright light of the room making me close my eyes immediately afterward. "Oh fuck me!" I say, bringinh my hands to my forehead pulling my hair back into a bun.

In case I throw up, and I probably will.

"Miss , Tylenol and some water" a tiny timid woman offers, dressed in a maids outfit and I smile taking it from her.

"Thank you," I say, she looks at me a surprised look written on her face like she expected me to be a rude bitch. "You're welcome madam" she nods backing up.

"Ugh...to formal. It's Kiara, call me Kiara" I groan and she smiles back slightly keeping her eyes in the ground. I've never been one to enjoy fancy shit.

Sike mama would love some sexy diamonds

A headache running wild in my brain. "Awake finally only took like a day of sleeping" John, said as he leaned against the door frame. His bald shiny head reflecting light.

"Wait just one fucking second..." I say looking and feeling around my body. "Why am I crusty and wet?"

Both the maid and John look at me with humor and I can't help but wonder what drunk me did. "After your binge drinking in here, you jumped into the pool. Lucien had to save you from basically drowning because you blacked out in the water" he laughed and I can't help but feel relieved and very much confused.

"Sorry, but I was bored and it was right there"I sigh pulling my head into my knees. The smell of chlorine filling my nose.

"C-can I shower?" I ask, and they look at each other before nodding and stepping out. Drunk me was horny, weird, reckless and usually doesn't care about what others think or say, drunk me is fun me.

My wet clothes falling to the floor as the bathroom fills with steam, clouding the mirror. I again find myself staring at my reflection. I was the 'priciest piece' the one people called beautiful the one who is now in a forced marriage with a hot drug dealer.

And the worst part? I haven't gotten any time to cry about it. and I had a love/hate relationship with crying

After my shower, I step out a white fluffy towel wrapped around my body while my hair smelling like men's shampoo hung wet against my back. making my hair feel like straw

The closet, filled with no woman's clothes whatsoever I sigh. Knowing that I will have to choose one of his shirts, I mean I already smell like his shampoo so now I'm fucked.

Slipping on my old bra and underwear, I put on a white button up blouse fitting like an above the knee dress. this fucker is too tall, never thought I'd say that.

"What are you doing" a sharp voice makes me jump 5 feet in the air, grabbing my chest I look over to find Lucien. "Holy fucking Jesus nipples Are you serious? You piece of shit. How long have you been there" I growl and he stays straight-faced

"Why are you wearing my clothes," he asks crossing his arms, annoyance on his emotions.
Pointing all Around the room I conclude finally
"I have no clothes here, so unless you want me to go naked then this is what I gotta wear"I sigh, rubbing my arms and brushing past him.

"And nothing of any sorts feminine. Just you wait till I get my period it's gonna be hell on fucking wheels up in this bitch"

He shakes his head "do you ever shut up?". He growls angrily the sound so intense as it formed deep in his chest.

"No" I whisper, rolling my eyes but not showing him. My mother on my mind.
"I will have John and some others to take you to get your needed items," he says plainly, his figure reaching the door, his back faced towards me

"Oh and Thanks, for not letting me drown in the pool after I drank all your fancy liquor"I sigh and he chuckles. "Bad for business if my wife died less then a day after I married her" were his words before he fled.

Maybe, just maybe he wasn't as bad as he plays himself off to be. Jk he's a dick

"Let's go," John said and I smiled skipping after them outside and into the car. This wasn't what I was expecting when I was sold to him. I was scared he was going to rape me, touch me force me.

But instead, he buys me clothes and tampons?
Shit don't add up
"John?" I ask, and he looks at me, eyebrow raised as if it's saying yes. "Why did Lucien, out of every other girl, pick me?".

I mean I know I'm a fine piece of steak but like what made me stand out to him? Cause I know it wasn't my charming personality

John thinking, contemplating his answer. "Must ask him that question yourself, no one knows the bosses mind" which sounded true, he was locked like a fortress bipolar and crabby, he seemed like he grew up in a world that forced all the kid and play out of him.

We come to a stop shortly after, entering the mall, Me and John walk together while other people walk behind us. I went into shop after fucking shop, and each time John would just hand the cashier the money like it was nothing

But what can I say I'm an expensive bitch

Hands full of bag, Walking to The final store I feel John smile "are you done?" he asks and I nod, his smile dropping as he looks over my shoulder. "John what is..."I say before being interrupted with gunfire exploding everywhere around me. My body pushed behind all the men as they shoot back at the attackers.

People fleeing away to the exit, screams of terror and concern and mothers look for children and friends look for friends.

Who where they shootings at?
Who where they shootings at?
Me

"Kiara let's go, hurry up" John yells throwing me and my bags into the back of the black SUV, bullets hitting the windows making me cover my head.

The driver quickly speeding us away.

My head in my hand, I'm frozen. They tried to kill me. "Kiara..."John whispers, touching my arm but I push him off. "Shut up, just give me a second" I sigh leaning back Into the seat, not even grasping as to what just happened.

"Boss, there was a situation at the mall."A security man I dubbed his name sunshine for his golden colored hair. "What the fuck happened" Lucien's voice loud and angry through the phone.

Still slight in shock, I lean my head against the window, feeling guilt pool up in my stomach. Lm

"We were followed, shots were fired. Kiara is fine and we have all ouR men. We are trying to figure out who they are as we speak" he says looking at me and giving me a slight smile.

Their conversation went on, but I heard nothing as I just focused on the passing world and the somewhat beautiful cracks in the glass from where the bullets tried to shoot through

Shoot through at me.

•••

"This isn't what I signed up for," I say, slamming into his office finding him sitting on his chair alone and smoking. "Oh really? Well suck It up princess" he growled and I crossed my arms over my chest

"WE HAVE BEEN MARRIED FOR LIKE A FUCKING DAY HOW DO PEOPLE EVEN KNOW?"

"Watch your fucking mouth whore" he growled

And I just stuck my middle finger up in response

"You never said that people would try to kill me, out in broad daylight. Just because we are "married"." the last part I said my hand doing quotations.

"Risks comes with the job, I think you will be able to suck it up and handed it. Your mom would suffer if you falter" he growls, steeping to my side of the desk, his 6'3" figure towering over my 5'5".

"Stop threatening my mom" I growl, and he raised an eyebrow at me, his iron fists clenching together

"I don't want to be killed," I say, standing my ground. But my plan falling to pieces as he pushes me against the wall. "You're like a little bird, weak and pathetic. With one grip-" he said as he placed his hand on my neck adding pressure that made my head spin "I could destroy you little bird."

my hands pushed up against his chest in attempt to get him off me, his face real close to my own. "So you should shut your fucking mouth before it gets put to other uses," he whispers, sending a cold icy shiver traveling down my spine.

His finger tracing my jawline, studying it carefully, quietly and beautifully. His calloused hand nipping at my soft skin.

"You are always going to be hunted, tracked and followed. That became your life as soon as you said the words 'I do' in front of the priest-"

"-And if In order to keep this new alliance I'm trying to form, costs me to make sure you are alive and looking happy...Then so fucking be it. Even if that means forcing a smile onto your face"

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Xoxo- A.K