CHAPTER 21

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"ALISON?" She's having a panic attack. What should I do?

She lost consciousness.

"Go!" I shouted to my people.

I kept looking at her until we got to the plane. I'm going back to Russia. She will never be able to escape from there.

After a long drive, I lifted her in my arms and took her to the house.

I put her on the bed and waited for the doctor to enter the room so he could examine her. She was sleeping all this time, because I drugged her a little, to give me peace.

"Is everything all right." I asked the doctor.

"She's under a lot of stress, and what you described to me is a panic attack. Something must have happened to her, because that's why she's having a panic attack."

"Okay, you can go."

Now that she is sleeping is the right time to take a shower. I have a lot to talk to her, but we have time. She is mine now.

I heard some banging and smashing. I immediately left the bathroom, only in a towel.

"Alison?"

"Why am I here? Why didn't you kill me? I don't want to be next to you, how come you still don't understand that."

"Calm down, you just came. You'll get used to living with me from now on. You're my wife now." She opened her eyes wide, and grabbed onto the chair next to her.

"What are you talking about. Never!" I started walking towards her, while she was walking away from me.

"Don't come near me!" I came to her, grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to me.

"Let me go, you're wet." Mmmm.

"Soon you'll be wet too, but down there." When she heard what I told her, she went crazy. She hit my balls with her knee and pushed me.

She ran to the door and tried to open it, but I locked it, because it is to be expected that she will go to the door first when she wakes up.

"Sorry doll but you can't go outside." I told her. I got up from the floor and went to get dressed.

When I returned to the room, I saw her sitting on the bed. Something is strange to me.

"I'm going to the office, and you stay here in the room until I finish my work."

"I WILL NOT STAY IN THIS FUCKING ROOM! ARE YOU STUPID SO YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND?" I'm already irritated.

I reached her and grabbed her by the neck, but not to strong because I don't want to harm her, just to scare her a little. I threw her on the floor.

"You're listening to me here!" I left the room, and locked her inside.

I came to the office and there was a man waiting for me who is my right hand, my second in command of the Russian mafia.

"News?"

"Damir, everyone survived."

"Shit! I want them dead, they're just giving me trouble." I have to get rid of Lucas.

"We'll take care of it. Don't worry." He answered and walked out of the office.

How can I gain her trust, when she hates me from the bottom of her soul.

"Come in!"

"Mr. Damir, Miss Alison is banging and shouting around the room."

"You can go, I'll take care of it."

My beauty is a real lioness. That just fascinates me even more.

I opened the door, stepped inside, and something flew between my legs.

"What did you do with the room?" I asked her.

"I hate you!" She took a large glass vase and raised it to throw it.

"Wait!"

"Why are you doing this to me? Why haven't you killed me yet? I killed your daughter and you haven't avenged. Now you have a chance, I'm standing next to you, let's finish this." She started telling me, but she doesn't know that it's all just in her head, and that there is no truth in it.

"She is not my daughter." She looked at me in wonder.

"What?"

"She is not my daughter, I do not have a child, nor a wife. They were only when I had to go to some events. I am not married."

"WHAT? Then who did I kill, and why am I here?"

"You killed the girl I paid to pretend she was my daughter. And you're here, because I want that."

"You are monster." Alison, Alison.

"There is some truth in that, but you are here because you are only mine. I've waited a long time to have you by my side."

"Stop, stop. Don't talk anymore..."

"I love you, if it takes killing all yours to make you love me, I'll do it, without thinking."

"I hate you!" She threw a vase at me, and a piece of glass stuck in my stomach. I immediately pulled, to take that peace outside.

She did not move from her place, she just continued to watch. I went to the bathroom and took out the first aid to clean the wound.

Alison came in and came closer to me.

"I... I'm not..." She tried to say something but couldn't.

She came to me and started taking off my shirt.

"I'll clean it up for you." That's all she said. She started looking at my body, until she realized that I was looking at her.

"You are beautiful." She just looked at me and didn't say a word.

After cleaning the wound, she just walked out of the bathroom.

"Alison stop." She stopped immediately.

"You know, I didn't want any of this. All my life I was a good girl, I went to school and college to build my life, but instead of all that I was kidnapped, tortured, I forgave all that. I became the leader of the American Mafia, and as for where I am now. Kidnapped again, and kidnapped by a person for whom I always felt love, but love like a daughter can have for her father. I have my own father, but you were his friend for many years, and that's how I've always looked at you. As another father."

"Shut up!" I shouted.

"You must be crazy if you think I will fall in love with you or have feelings for you, or worst of all, have sex with you. Never!"

"I told you to shut up!!" I came to her and kissed her. I captured her hands so she couldn't move. I stuck my tongue in her mouth.

I moved away from her, and she immediately wiped her mouth with her hand.

"You're a lunatic! I hate you! I HATE YOU!"

I came to her and kissed her again, after kiss she slapped me.

"YOU WILL LOVE ME!" I shouted to her and headed for the door, if I stay, something bad will happen.

"Never!"

"Ehh, I'm just going to tell you that you have perfect lips that I could kiss all day."

"Fuck off!"

"Bye, bye doll."

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