Star is a shy 20 year old girl, she is educated and has a bright future, that is until the mafia king Roman Alnsour falls deeply in love with her and takes her to be his wife by force.
This story is extremely rated R, contains rape, violence and...
I started my physical therapy, 1 hour a day twice a weak. It was exhausting, at first I could not walk at all, the railing they had me hold onto while walking was useless, I kept falling down after only a couple steps.
Some days were harder then others, walking felt like a chore. At least my head stopped hurting so much.
It's been two months since I woke up from my coma, Roman has been really helpful throughout my rehabilitation. He's seems like such an amazing man, no wonder I married him. I can't believe someone so amazing and handsome as him would even look at a girl like me.
Roman comes up to me with a smile on his face, he kisses my lips softly embracing me in his arms.
Woa, you look happy today, I smiled back at him playfully.
How would you like to go away for a weak, just me and you on a sandy beach.
I would love that, but I am not sure the doctor will let me go so soon, I barely learned how to walk. I mean I can walk on my own pretty well around the house now, but I can't stand for long periods of time.
His eyes turned dark, still holding me in his arms. Are you attracted to that doctor or something, why do you always care what he says. I think you have been spending too much time with him. His arms tightened around my waist squeezing it a little hard.
Mmmm R-Roman you are scarring me, of course I am not attracted to him, why would you say such non sense? You know I love only you.
His eyes softened up and his grip loosened around my waist, I know you love me baby, but so think it will be best if I change your doctor.
I looked at him confused but I didn't think much of it, maybe he is just a jealous guy.
Well ok I guess that is fine with me. I reached up to kiss his lips gently. Now go and get dressed, I put out some clothes for you to wear on the plane, also everything is packed and ready to go.
Roman was waiting for me by the car, he had a driver and a security guard with him.
Roman must be a really important man to have such high security. I forgot to ask him what he does for s living, I mean it looks like he is loaded.
We drove off to the airport, when we arrived, I was surprised we parked next to the airplane.
Roman, why are we here shouldn't we be boarding the plane through the airport building like regular people?
Roman smiles at me laughing, we are not regular people love, these are my private planes. We will be taking the red one right over here, he pointed out.
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Our bags were carried onto the jet, Roman held his hand out to me to hold on to.
Ahh, my head started to hurt a little, an image of someone standing over me appeared in my head. I couldn't see his face though, he was just reaching out for my hand to hold, the room was cherry red.
