A MAFIA ROMANCE
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"Mrs.O'Rihley take your clothes off"
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The wedding ring forced onto her slim finger and a new life thrown into her arms. Kiara was just in the wrong place;at the wrong time.
Lucien O'Rhileys lust for...
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He had come for me, he showed up just when I needed him to.A savior in the darkness. I dont remember the car ride or how we managed to get upstairs and into the house. It was a blur, I'd only came back to myself when Lucien tucked a blanket around my shoulders on the couch and put on my favourite movie.
my eyes were closed shut tight as I rested my head in the armrest, my legs curled up under me as I huddled into myself, feeling so exposed and vulnerable under Lucien inquisitive gaze. He sits on the couch opposite of mine, those steel eyes never leaving me as he watches each inhale I take as if he was waiting for me to implode, to detonate before his eyes.
I stayed silent, even when I knew he was waiting for me to speak. I usually always spoke first, said the first joke, but something inside me felt hollow and drained and I couldn't get the words to leave my throat.
he cracked his knuckles before rubbing the stubble in his jaw "im so sorry doll, this was all my fault."
"Okay." I whisper lowly, my eyes staying sternly shut and my head staying rested on the cushion. I didn't want to think about it, didn't want to think about why instead of running, instead of fleeing I chose to come back here, to him.
"Kiara..." he sighs, and I can hear what sound like regret and pain tinge the syllables. My eyes now very much open, glancing into a pair of grey eyes which normally held nothing, no emotion.
"Don't." I interrupt him, and I wasn't sure what I was saying no to before I continued "I could have stolen a car and drove halfway across the country away from you, I'm still not sure why I didn't."
I watch as his eyes flash with something unfamiliar, something heated, before he tucks it away. "You should have. Why didn't you." He says, as if my previous answer of 'I'm not sure' was not good enough.
why didn't I? There are quite frankly many reasons, one being my mom. another, that came in the desperation of that moment, in the fear, in when id called him I knew before I rang in the numbers that he'd come for me, I'd knew he'd drop everything to come and find me. He was dangerous and he wanted me.
But the answer, the one that I knew was the right one surprised me. I felt almost stupid even thinking about it."I don't know." I shrug, a clenching deep in my stomach. Needing to change the subject I ask "how did you know where I was?"
my arms were now wrapped around my waist beside me, and the way his eyes trailed my body made me feel to warm. "I had my men check every single gas stations near the highway outside if the city. I fucking didn't stop looking, I'd never stop." He hisses, and the admission hits something in my chest.
