Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 42: 42- The War

Varys' words weren't enough. Nothing was enough. Hope imagined what would happen to Vincent and Max if Ethan got his hands on them and bit her lip so hard blood seeped into her mouth.

"Hope, calm down."

Varys' words were as if they were underwater. She could hear them, but they were dull and couldn't break through the wall of panic.

She was going to lose her only family. She was going to lose him in the most horrible way possible, and Ethan would make sure it hurt her. He would delight in it.

"Hope!"

Varys was nose to nose with her now as he folded her in his arms. "Varys?"

"Hope, I don't know where you're going on in your mind, but you need to break out of it, now."

"I can't," she whispered as she pushed at him. She had the strength of a kitten. "I have to save them."

His hold tightened on her. "Them?" it was the dangerous growl of a predator.

"My uncle Vincent, and Max," she whispered.

"Max again," Varys spat. "Why are you worried about him?"

"He helped me," Hope replied. "And he's all my uncle has. I don't want anyone dying because of me, being tortured because of me." She swallowed. "You've looked into Ethan's past. You know what kind of monster he is."

"If I help you-"

Hope glared at him. "You already

was before I saw your desperation," he replied with his arms crossed

if?" Hope

you, you belong to me and no one else. I want you as mine, Hope. Promise that, and I'll put my life on the line to keep

held out

just

condition, Varys, now," Hope glared at him. After all she

not going to save Ethan's life either. If your condition is either of those things, I'm denying you." Varys replied. His dark

If you die on me, or let

you need to have more faith in me. Do

know Ethan like I do," she replied. "Please, just promise me,

me first, Hope. I want to hear it from your

the only one that knew what Ethan was truly capable of.

a growl on his lips. If the situation wasn't as tense as it was, she would

yours and no one

went through in just a single breath. Had he ever looked so grateful or so happy without the cockiness? It was like that boyish moment he'd had

his voice was thick as he took her hands in his. "I promise I'm going to save those

Marriage? "What?" she squeaked.

belong to each other, it only makes sense that we're married. But

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