The Girl He Craves

Chapter 191

Sophie’s pov

My heart jams in my chest as the masked men reach the limousine.

I protected Ashton by covering his little body as the glass shatters after one of the men slammed his elbow directly into the window.

Everyone screamed and Ashton’s sharp cry pierces through the air.

Being roughly taken while trying to protect my son and everyone else was challenging.

“Let her go you fucker!” Mila yelled as she throws her fists at the man who held me. Another comes to help and soon everyone’s attempts to get me away from the mask men went fruitless.

The last thing I saw was black as they quickly threw something over my head, cutting off my vision.

I screamed as they pulled me away and cried when I felt something like a needle pierce through my arm.

Seconds. It only took seconds to feel numb and lose the fight in me. It only took seconds to go into the darkness of my head. Seconds to feel hopeless and scared.

I winced when I came back to consciousness. There’s a bit of pain in my temples, an uncomfortable pressure.

I groan.

Peeling my eyes open and I’m greeted with the same darkness.

Fear reared its ugly head back in my body and I whimpered when I felt rope biting into my wrists.

My arms are pulled back, around a chair, and my ankles….I shifted them, well tried to. They were both tied too.

Suddenly someone harshly pulls the bag off my head. I winced, squinting as I try to adjust my vision.

“Rise and shine sleepy head!”

ears rang from the loud tone he used. I

a bit blurry but I could make out the figure and face of the person who captured me. Christopher.

face the

my stomach. I had an inkling it was their sick family,

are you up to Christopher?” I sneered, glaring at him.

forward. “I’m upset you didn’t send

one, not even the media knew about it. The Muralos may have been keeping an eye out on us more

my heart.” He chuckled and blew

disgusted by the sight of him and his words, I scowled. “Aiden’s going

and Aiden had a field day two months ago huh? Spoiled our name, tried

that it was your

when he slapped me harshly across my face. I could taste the coppery tang of my blood when I

call my sister crazy. She’s more of a woman than you’ll ever

could tell by the unpainted walls and concrete floors. The

me here just proves

His glare intensified.

woman than I am, aren’t you fucking her, you sick fuck?

furious slap

eyes sting but my cheeks stung even more. I let out a painful gasp.

on your mouth.”

glared at him, seething. “Why do you have me here Christopher? What

“The bride is curious.” He snorted and then walks around me. I

the little hairs on my neck stand on end and makes a sharp shiver of fear crawl down my spine.

this.” His fingers

applies more

“Stop,” I whimpered.

tough now you whore?” He

tightly, my heart racing

go and walks back around me to now stand in front of me. He

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