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LEOLA

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I woke up to the worst headache and legs pain, a body was pressed to mine tightly as I tried to inhale some oxygen.

"Please get off" I whispered trying to lift myself as I covered my chest.

"Give me head" Julian mumbled shoving my face between his legs before pushing his length in my mouth.

"You're not leaving, you never came" he sighed throwing his head back, my eyes watered.

My hand wrapped tightly around him and I started squeezing making him yell in pain and push me off to the floor.

"Let me fucking go" I screamed as he dragged me back to bed, my nails started scratching his skin, he shouted loudly.

Wenda barged in the room who looked like she just woke up.

She called her guard making him push me off of Julian "let me go!"

"Ivan doesn't care about you now" Wenda caresses my cheek, "he won't even notice you're gone"

Wenda smiles giving my forehead a kiss, I groan and smash my face on hers making her stumble back.

"You bitch" she grabbed my hair and next thing I see is her fists hitting every inch of my body.

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I opened my phone as soon as Wenda let me leave after a day of her beatings.

Jules: Lela where are you? Please call me.
Jules: I'm calling Ivan, answer me.
Jules: You married a cold bitch, I'm going to your parents place.

Me: Jules, I'm okay, I spent the night at a hotel to clear my head.

I sighed and took a taxi to my parents house, a frown formed on my face once I see a bunch of black cars and Russian guards.

Oh shit.

I quickly made it inside, my whole family and Ivan were standing infront of the stairs talking in a heated conversation.

"Where the fuck were you?!" Elliot yelled with Vito and Oakley.

My mom rushed to me and wrapped her arms around me with a sob.

"Where were you?"

I held back my tears and avoided Ivan's existence, "I was at a hotel" I mumbled.

"Not because you got in an argument with Ivan you go and take a hotel and not tell anyone!" My father says in frustration.

Ivan didn't tell them the truth.

I was relieved.

"That's enough" Ivan's dark voice came out, "I'll take her home now"

I gulped and turned around not looking at my family as I left with Ivan and his guards.

Why is he taking me with him?

I sat opposite Ivan in the black big car, he had his black sunglasses on, with a cigarette between his fingers.

"I don't want my reputation ruined because of a whore like you" he starts off and my eyes water.

"Don't call me that" I whispered fiddling with the ends of my shirt.

He scoffed, "what else should I call you? You slept with a 16 year old-"

"Can you fucking stop? You don't know anything, just let me explain-" I was interrupted.

"I don't want your stupid explanation, you will get to my house and take a room in the basement, I don't want to see your face or hear you, understood?"

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