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He was a mafia boss and he kidnapped you. He gave you 451 days to fall in love with him, and if you didn’t there would be consequences. By day 378 you were almost there. You loved, but hated him. Mostly hated. He had you kept in his mansion and had guards all over the entrances every day, second, hour, just all the time so you couldn’t escape or try. Rich bastard.

As he was about to force you to shower with him because he didn’t have a good feeling with you by yourself, you had to agree. The shower was big and had a small window on the top, showing light of the sun you barely get to see anymore. He was somethings gentle with you. You and him were arguing in the shower through.

“I will escape one day.” You said, glaring at him, about to get out the shower but he grabbed your hand. He grabbed both of your cheeks with one hand, and leaned in closely to your face your noses were almost touching.

“You think you can leave me, baby?” He said stoically, glaring into your eyes.

“Yes.” you replied back stubbornly and yanked yourself away from him. As you glared at him and turned around to leave the shower, he grabbed the back of your neck and turned you back around to him, kissing you deeply and fiercely. He pulled away.

“In your damn dreams, little princess.” He said aggressively, getting mad at you.