Escaping The Mafia King

Hope

I put my foot on the accelerator to speed up my car through the empty road. ‘Thunder’ by Imagine Dragons was blaring through the speakers of my Porche. I had just crossed the borders of Texas and was speeding my way inside the city.

I checked the map on my brand new phone once more to make sure that I was going the right way. It showed that I would be reaching my wanted destination in just two more hours.

I could not help but notice the calmness and relaxation that had suddenly covered my heart. This was a feeling that I had not experienced in five years. And right now, I felt like I had just accomplished the biggest task of kindness that had ever been given to me.

Like I had just saved a life.

Mine.

years of torcher behind. And since then, I was on a run, trying to make sure that the army

think why would a girl living in North Carolina, moreover driving a Porche would try to make herself look like a torcher

let us clear the story now. My

of twenty, where nobody else was even thinking about if they would be getting an employment or not, because of my hard work and determination,

in a car accident, so I was doing my

always said that I was their hope. I was the ray of sunshine that had lit up their lives since the day of my arrival in the world. This is why they had named me the

Italian boyfriend whose family owned a business so large, it was hard to keep the track

love with him. He was the man who made me see stars in broad

day of graduation, he proposed me for marriage. I was on the top of the world that

it! This is how the rest of my life is going to look like. This