AYLA

“Wow.” Hazel murmurs, watching me down another shot.

I have never readily drunk this much alcohol. Its always her convincing me to let loose even if she is younger than me.

“I should have known you were on a mission when you appeared wearing this dress.” She giggles, resting her elbow on the bar counter.

The loud music thrums in my ears as I look down at my dress. I went to a boutique on my way here and chose this skin-tight red dress which is shoulderless and barely covers my b**t and barely keeps my breasts from spilling out.

I had to look the part, all rebellious and ready to do something reckless. By the lustful looks I am receiving, I am sure it's working on men.

I pass a nervous smile to a blonde sitting in a VIP booth. He lifts his glass, his tongue running across his lips. Before I can call him over with a gesture, Hazel's hands clamp around my cheeks. She forces me to face her.

“What?” I breathe, my voice becoming a little slurry.

“You are married, Babes. What are you doing?" She narrows her eyes on me.

I scoff. “don’t remind me. This is no marriage. He doesn't care if I go out and sleep with any man I want”

Hazel's eyes widen. “ I knew it! I knew there was something. Goddess! Did he blackmail you? Does he have something against you right now?”

Dad if I tell you? ” I pout, reaching out for another

no.” Hazel blinks

up my mind to tell her the truth but I pause when my eyes meet a pair of familiar grey eyes. I slam the empty glass on

call him

only told him I am going out with you. I didn’t know he would follow us here.” Hazel squirms

over Hazel and shoots me a glare. “Good to see you are having fun with your

scrunches. " Aaron Alvarez, you are my younger

He says, and his glare becomes fiercer. “Oh, Goddess. “I

runs his fingers through his hair. ” Ayla. I am not here to fight. I just want to make sure you know there is always a way back. All you need is to tell us the truth and we will be there for

Massimo Rossi I hiss, my hands

to continue staring back, but my vision blurs as the alcohol takes its

my butt back on the stool

moment. But I want you to know that I am still here for you,

have the usual sibling rivalry. He has always been acting older than his age, looking after me from a young age as if he

This suffocated me before.

he got to know that I was kidnapped and got scared in my dreams at night, his childhood ended and he became this mature version of himself who wanted to look after

the things he did for me, but I couldn't. This makes me guilty. I stole his childhood and I can

it to yourself. And Ayla- - -we are all waiting for you at home. Don't keep us waiting for long. Don’t break Mom and Dad's heart.” Aaron

have some fun.” Hazel pushes him away and grabs my arm to drag

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