ARIA'S POV
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Pietro let me spend the rest of the day in what he called our bedroom. He left with Nika a couple of minutes after wrecking my body with an orgasm.
I spent the day scanning through the rooms in his house. There were a couple of them. Some were empty, some locked. This wasn't the same house I came to in my wedding dress. This house was different. I knew he was keeping me here because he didn't trust that I wouldn't attempt to run away from him again.
The security was tight. There was no way I would attempt running without getting caught. Unless... I attempt it anyway and pray for luck. I met some of his domestic staff. A live-in housekeeper, who doubles up as his chef.
The housekeeper introduced me to the other staff members. Aside from the gardener, who lives in the serva
