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Her name was Brisa Dorsey. She was overjoyed at the upcoming marriage with her boyfriend, who she had been in love with for years. But just before they were to apply for their marriage license, she found out that her boyfriend had an affair with Brisa's stepsister. In a fit of anger, Brisa decided to pay a man to have sex with her. Drunk as a skunk, Brisa shouted orders to the owner of the club she went to that night, wanting to have sex with him. And when she woke up the next day, she found that everyone was calling her "Mrs. Johns". Shocked, Brisa found out she had got married! To whom? The terrifying "Cold-Face King" in New York, who was the head of the Johns family as well as the Johns Group! But rumor had it that he never hang out with women. Didn't he like men? Sure enough, those rumors were all just rumors...

Isabella Anderson · Urban

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Chapter .33.

Is there no way out of the mind?

-Slyvia Plath

***

I close my eyes in silent defeat as the front door slams open.

Revealing Jay and Atlas. It takes them a second, within their haze of anger, to register that I am tied up, with Daisy sitting across from me. There is a stunned silence between us before Jay turns to Daisy, "What did you do?"

Daisy shakes her head, holding her hands up in defense, "She was running away. I stopped her."

Jay's eyes glare down at me. "Why Lexie. I thought you were better." Daisy flinches at that but she remains composed. I say nothing. Nothing as I continue to stare at them. I'm not really there. Not really. I've escaped. I'm picturing what my next painting will be. Maybe the night sky. But I've already painted it so many times. Or the sun. I've always admired the sun. Wolfs live by the moon and it's goddess. But I love the sun. "Lexie."

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