Shadows In Durango

Chapter 134

*****Vincent's POV*****

I went for a quick shower, leaving the door slightly ajar as a comfort to Sofia knowing that I wasn't far from her incase she got upset again...

I also wanted to give her some space to think over everything we had discussed, knowing that neither of the options I had presented to her were exactly perfect, but it was all we had. This whole fucking situation itself was far from perfect...

I was angry and despite texting my father long ago, he still hadn't replied...

I was angry at her brothers for the way they'd showed up in town, thinking they were the damn shit, and I was mostly pissed at Sofia's father for using her as a bargaining chip her whole life!

Hell, I was still even angry at myself for being so reckless with her life, though I knew there was no going back now...

All I could do was figure out the best way to go forward, the safest way for Sofia.

After quickly drying off, I threw on a T-shirt and sweats, keeping everything casual. I didn't want her to feel any extra tension around me and wanted to keep this place light and cosy to act as a 'safe house' for the time being. The day had been heavy enough for us all already without this place feeling like a prison...

I walked back into the bedroom, and her eyes drifted over to me, cautious yet relieved to see me again.

"You want to go sit downstairs?" I asked, my voice gentler now. "Leroy and Quade are long gone, it's only us that are here now. I could make you some hot chocolate, it might help you to think straight?" I offer.

Her eyes softened, the first flicker of warmth I'd seen in them since this ordeal had started... "Yeah... that actually sounds nice," she murmured, pulling her legs up to sit cross-legged on the bed.

She looked fragile and worn out, her guard having fell down in a way that made me want to go punch every wall.

I moved towards her, helping her stand, as we headed downstairs. Sofia immediately curled up on the sofa, pulling her legs to her chest as I grabbed a nearby blanket from the basket and tossed it her way.

She

an option, sure, but it was a pussy one that was my least favourite of

that she would. Her father, her brothers

it. No questions asked. Especially this time -

my mind, how she'd looked at me when I'd mentioned it, eyes wide with shock and... a trace of fear. I'd crossed a line with her that I wasn't sure I could uncross, but she had a right to know my truth... The milk started to heat up, and I added cocoa

voice over his own, let alone consider anything fair. He wanted her in that arranged marriage contract, wanted control over her future, wanted the money... Trying to negotiate with him now felt

that,

and gripped the counter, the weight of it sinking in as I began to

wanted to punish her.

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and thought that she was already miserable? With

a way to make him believe that

began to form, dark and

trapped with me, alone, and utterly miserable, maybe

could fake that she was with a man just as controlling

believed it her father, her brothers. They'd see how 'depressed' she is,

be the villain in their eyes, so they

crossed my lips as I stirred the hot chocolate in a mug, an

This could actually work!

fun, it could still very

to the living

eyes focused on the cup,

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might have another idea. It's... a wild one, but it