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Chapter 18

KIARA'S POV

“I have to report to work this evening, and I need my work clothes." I dragged my eyes back to focus on his instead.

He shook his head and then leaned on the door. “ No. You won't work in the meantime. Let's say you are on your holidays, right?

“Excuse me?“ My eyes widened as I felt the nails dig deep into the soft duvet on the bed.

“You aren't working anymore, okay, so you can relax,” he repeated, his eyes narrowing in veiled amusement as he looked up and down at me.

“Why the hell not?“ I snapped, getting more annoyed.

"This isn't your father's house because you're here as a fucking prisoner; can't you get it already?"All those men stood there to guide you and make sure you didn't act silly. "There's no work for you anymore, little pretty girl; you won't even get to see your friends or family unless you do exactly as you're told," he scoffed, smirking.

“That's not fair!" What the hell do you want me to do? "I will do it and leave this place.” My voice trembled as I
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