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ALL HE'S

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life for me definitely changed. To escape the life I had now I had to be his. My name is Sofia Jack and I was forced into a marriage with the most feared man in New York, "Ivan Isaac Scott". I stayed mute, only speaking when spoken to and keeping my head and eyes down so as not to step on toes unconsciously. I would say that was the plan. Fear of the unknown had kept the confident and happy girl at bay. First time, looking at Mr Scott, I couldn't help but drool at how much of a Greek god he is, with muscles trying to rip through his clothes. i didn't need to put my hands on his chest to know how well built he was with his chiseled face and blue eyes that reflects the sea in them. I was so drawn to them. The only words my mind could capture the day he spoke to me in a dominant and cold tone, "Don't call me sir, you are my wife and the magistrate is coming over this evening for us to get our marriage certificate. The name is Ivan Isaac Scott, Mrs Scott". I blinked in shock, preparing my mind to be the wife of the scariest Greek god in town.

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CHAPTER 1
Sophia's POV The calming scene of the night sky filled with stars definitely does give me hope. That feeling of peace, that I dont need to worry about the difficulties of life. I don't have to worry about what the next day brings or having to do chores till I can't feel my legs anymore. That's why it's night don't you think? But it can be short lived when the sun peeks out at day break. Sophia, why aren't you up yet? that is the voice of my sister, Faith. My name is Sofia Jack. I am 23 and i live with my foster family. Coming right now. I screamed my reply. i quickly put on a pair of blue jeans and a big shirt, tied my hair in a messy bun to keep it from falling over my face as i ran down the stairs trying not to miss a step. Oops! that was close. Did you forget about my breakfast? if I am late today you are so dead. she screamed at me. I managed to mumble an apology before I made my way to the kitchen to make breakfast. I decided on making oats and toasts with eggs. If you think sonic is fast, he isn't close to the speed I work with when I am cooking. The kitchen has always been the one place in this house I am not worried I will get screamed at. actually, they still do scream at me but it's to place their others on how quickly they need there food. They would never admit it though but they enjoy my cooking. I ran out, quickly setting the table and serving their meals so i could have my breakfast and focus on other things for the day. its what you are guessing... chores.

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