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20. SEX?

She could see clothes hung around her wardrobe but she was reluctant to wear one. She didn't want to listen to him, he could not always have his way whenever he wanted it.

"We are running late," Darian glanced at his wristwatch.

"Whatever," Lena murmured, still rummaging through her closet for a dress. She stopped at one, picked it up, and veered around to look at Darian. "You know what?" She started.

"What?" Darian retorted, his eyes on the new pistol he just got. He was loading some bullets in it, he loaded three and cracked the gun. Lena flinched at the sound, and shifting back, Darian smiled. "I won't kill you, you know?" He said, "What do you want to talk about?"

"You commanded Tina and Harrison to bring back my things into this room without my consent. I am still mad about that, and now you're commanding me to go with you to the casino. I am not consenting to it, I don't want to go, Darian. I don't want to do the things you want me to do, I want to do what I want to do!" She
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