Lara gasped at his words.
Curtis knew that she was about to object to his proclamation, but he wasn't about to give her a chance to start speaking and definitely refusing again.
So he turned to Lazarus Doe and issued a command. "I want each and every single piece of her belonging to be cleared out of the mini villa before an hour is up."
Lazarus nodded, and Lara, who was still too stunned to speak, stared at Curtis with a dazed look on her face.
Curtis turned to Benny next.
"Whenever I am not around, please make sure you're with her every single hour. I don't want even a single hair on her body to be in pain. Is that understood?" he asked the woman.
The nanny nodded. Then he turned to his stubborn, beautiful and pregnant contracted wife.
"Get in the car, Lara."
"But..."
"If you say one more word, believe me, you're not going to like what I will do to you next. Get. Into. The. Fucking. Car."
