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!”

the loud tone

out the figure

the second the slight

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

up to Christopher?” I

chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you didn’t send me an invite to your

No one, not even the media knew about it. The Muralos may have been keeping an eye out

all what we shared too? This just broke my heart.” He chuckled and

his words, I scowled. “Aiden’s going

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

that it was your

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

my sister crazy. She’s more of a

me to an old unfinished building. That much I could tell by the unpainted walls and concrete floors. The place had an

back to his, and glared at him in hatred.” You holding me here just proves how senile she is. In

His glare intensified.

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

slap echoed.

eyes sting but my cheeks stung even more. I let

a nuzzle on your mouth.” He sneered.

seething. “Why do you have me here Christopher? What are you

with an evil sinister look. “The bride is curious.” He snorted and then walks around me. I

hairs on my neck stand on end and makes a sharp shiver

of this.” His fingers wrap around my wrists, directly

he applies more

“Stop,” I whimpered.

so tough now you whore?” He hisses

press my lips tightly, my heart racing in my

to now stand in

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