Taming The Cruel Mafia Billionaire

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He towered over her as she laid on a hospital bed, head wrapped up in gauze, struggling to keep her eyes open.

"You ran me over, didn't you?" She exhaled shakily, her bright eyes pinned on him, tears threatening to fall.

The man who was roughly 6'5 inches, had an ominous cheekbone which drew back into a taunting smile, his eyes gleamed with hatred as he said, "As your husband, it's your duty to be submissive to me. And the next time you ever think of running, I'll do much worse."