The Girl He Craves

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 squinted, lifting my

make out the

the second the slight blurriness left my vision.

the pit of my stomach. I had an inkling it was their sick family, I just hoped that perhaps

are you up to

flinched away when he roughly grips the chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you

tight-lipped and was supposed to be private. No one, not even the media knew about it. The Muralos

my heart.” He

and his words, I scowled. “Aiden’s going to kill you this time.

rolled his eyes and pushes away from me. “You and Aiden had a field day two months ago huh? Spoiled our name, tried to put the blame on us for Sergio’s

was your crazy sister-

my face. I could taste the coppery tang of my blood when I

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

That much I could tell by the unpainted walls and concrete floors. The place had

and glared at him in hatred.” You holding me here just proves how senile she is. In fact, all of you are a bunch of crazy

His glare intensified.

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

slap

cheeks stung even more. I let out a painful gasp.

a nuzzle on your mouth.” He

seething. “Why do you have me here Christopher? What are you and your sister planning to do?”

He snorted

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

get free of this.”

If he applies more pressure I fear

“Stop,” I whimpered.

now you whore?” He hisses beside my ear.

my heart racing in my chest.

me to now stand