(Mafia Series#2) [Previously known as "Sold to be His"]
He advanced towards me and grabbed my arm painfully. I hissed under his hold and tried to pull my arm away from him but all in vain.
"Who are you?" I asked, sacredly.
He squeezed my arm which...
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||Izzah POV||
There was a loud sound of someone knocking at the door and it was disturbing my peaceful sleep. I moved my hand on the table and searched for my hands-free and phone. I connected hands-free with my phone and put it in my ears. I played the random soft song and increased the volume so the outside annoying knocking sound can be blocked.
Government should introduce a new law that whoever disturbs anyone sleep will be put in the jail for one month.
No. One month is such a small time. It should be lifetime.
With this thought and a happy smile, I fell back asleep and forgot about the existence of someone knocking at my door.
The next morning my eyes opened slowly and a yawn escaped from my lips. I felt so relaxed as I woke up. I sat up slowly and rubbed my eyes with my lips stretched in a smile. There was the sound of soft music echoing in my ears making me realize that I had hands-free in my ears. I removed them and stopped the music on my phone then stood up.
I stretched my arms and went to the washroom. I did my daily business there and took shower peaceful. I took my dear time in the washroom because you don't get this peace everyday.
After showering, I wore my clothes and picked my bag, white coat and stethoscope. I put my phone and hands-free in my bag and walked to the door. I unlocked it and walked to the dining room for breakfast.
Last night told me that there is still peace existing in my life.
I stopped in the entrance of the dinning room when I saw Daniel sitting there and glared at me. He was sitting there like he was waiting for me. I ignored him and walked to the chair that was away from him.
After seeing him, I took my words back from earlier about peace existing in my life because he was a proof of not letting that peace to exist in my life.
ThankGod Hareem quickly came with my breakfast in her hands and served me. I ate it quickly without looking at him and stood up once I finished. I picked my bag and my things and quickly left. During eating, I felt his anger and his glares at me and I could still feel his anger and rage.
I hoped his presence didn't ruin my day like yesterday. My babysitter like guard was standing outside waiting for me. I climbed in the car and he drove me to the hospital.
"Good morning, Dr. Izzah. Please check your schedule," A nurse standing near the reception told me as I entered in the hospital.
