Alone In Miami At 3AM 2: A Millionaire Romance by J. Dominique

Author:J. Dominique [Dominique, J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cole Hart Signature, LLC
Published: 2024-01-07T00:00:00+00:00

Sevyn

Ilet out a sigh of relief when Tyrese’s annoying ass left my room, finally grateful to be alone. Zaakir had people in and out working in shifts and never being alone was beginning to get on my nerves. I adjusted in bed and turned off the stupid TV show he’d been watching before closing my eyes. The sudden quiet and lack of eyes on me felt amazing after weeks of around the clock guests. I couldn’t deny that when Zaakir was around I felt safe and relaxed but I also worried about him finding out how deep I was in with my husband. The last time he had come, he’d been questioning me about who could’ve done it and it might’ve just been my guilt but I felt like he knew something or was at least suspicious.

I hadn’t told anyone about Tramel being behind my shooting and I didn’t plan on it. I could only imagine what else he was capable of if he had niggas willing to attempt to kill me. A part of me hoped he thought I was dead so I could go on with my life. Death was probably the only way to truly get rid of Tramel, and despite how crazy that was, I was willing to die for peace of mind.

A knock at the door had me groaning loudly because it was either an intrusive ass nurse or some company I wasn’t trying to see. As usual I heard the door open without me giving permission but I kept my eyes closed hoping that if I pretended to be asleep whoever it was would leave.

Someone cleared their throat before the sound of chains clinking had my eyes snapping open and my breath immediately caught in my throat at the sight of Tramel. Fear had me struggling to back away even though he had two prison guards on the sides of him and he was still a few feet away.

“Oh god bae, I’m so glad you’re up! Rome told me you were in a fuckin’ coma!” He face scrunched in fake concern as he tried to come closer, but thankfully was held back by the guards. “Nigga get yo’ fuckin’ hands off me! I’m tryna see my wife!” He barked, snatching away from the shorter man and closing the distance between us. The closer he got the more my eyes burned as tears threatened to fall. I was literally in my hospital room with the man who’d put me there and regardless of his escorts I was still scared as hell.

“Tt-Tranel? How did you..?” I sputtered voice trailing off once he made it to my bedside and his crazy ass grinned evilly.

“Yes baby it’s me! They gave me a furlough to see you when I found out. Tell me who did this shit to you!” He brought his shackled hands up and I instinctively jerked away but I wasn’t quick enough to stop him from grabbing my chin roughly. Leaning in, he stopped with his lips just barely on mine.

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