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• Passion for Revenge    Chapter Eight.

  Passion for RevengeDraven pulled Anissa's hair away from her face when he noticed she was awake. They had just arrived home from the hospital after the night they had spent. Anissa had been going in and out of consciousness since her bones were repositioned. She needed stitches for the broken skin around her fracture.

• Passion for Revenge    Chapter Seven.

  Passion For RevengeStacy walked into the kitchen. Her face was still hurting from all the punches Anissa threw her way. The bitch, she thought. She stood in the kitchen when she looked up to Jose who was snickering. She glared at him irritated that he was laughing at her.She opened the fridge

• Passion for Revenge    Chapter Six.

  Passion For RevengeDraven sat at the back seat as they drove all the way to Octavio's. His revenge was working very well and when he transferred all the hurt and anger he was feeling onto Anissa's body he felt ten feet taller. He was going to get total control of her. He was going to break her and make her regret every time she rejected him. He couldn't believe she was actually going on to marrying that sleazeball.

• Passion for Revenge    Chapter Five.

  Passion For Revenge.Draven took the steps two at a time before he got into Anissa's suite, slamming and locking the door. He walked in and saw her at the far end of the room. She didn't want him coming near her."Stay the fuck away from me!" She shouted. He could tell she was afraid, it was written all over her face along with her anger.

• Passion for Revenge    Chapter Four.

  Passion For RevengeDraven quickly shoved her, rather roughly, into the room she would be staying in. She looked cautiously around her suite. It was big and had a state-of-the-art luxury. It was too good for her liking, even bigger than her actual bedroom.Anissa panicked when she heard Draven lock the door behind him. She then saw him slipping the key into his pocket.

• Passion for Revenge    Chapter Three.

  Six Months Later. . .Anissa adjusted her hijab as she stared at herself in the mirror. She liked the way her make up was done. She was not used to wearing makeup, but it did make her look prettier. She then asked the make up artist to teach her how to apply it. She thought of buying some for herself.