Chapter # 14.2
Before the first ring got through, someone picked up.
"Boss?"
"Who did it?" He spoke in a deadly voice.
"We traced the number plates. It's from outta town. We are working on it." The voice calmly replied- already used to his boss moods.
"Then work faster! You can all say goodbye to your freedom if I don't get results." With that he hung up.
Taking deep breaths, he relaxed his face and went back inside the room again. Just the sight of her sleeping brought him to his knees.
Oh God, how much he wanted that woman.
He got beside her again but tried not to touch her. He usually wasn't as shameless to attack her in her sleep and while she was still hurt but he was afraid old habits might emerge again. Now she was 'officially' his, he didn't want to control those urges but God just fucking love to torture him.
He sighed softly and laid there, eyes never moving from the almost still figure beside him. He never wanted to look away, never wanted to lose such a breathtakin

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