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!”

from the loud

but I could make out the figure and face of the

his face the second the slight blurriness

stomach. I had an inkling it was their sick

to Christopher?” I sneered, glaring at him.

leans forward. “I’m upset you didn’t send me an invite

be private. No one, not even the media knew about

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

I scowled. “Aiden’s going to kill you this time. The

and Aiden had a field day two months ago

evidence that it was

coppery tang of my blood when

crazy. She’s more of a woman than you’ll ever be.”

unfinished building. That much I could tell by the unpainted walls and concrete floors. The place had an odd stench of piss

holding me here just proves how senile she is. In fact, all of

His glare intensified.

you fucking

furious slap echoed.

even more. I let

put a nuzzle on

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

in his eyes dissipates and is replaced with an evil sinister look. “The bride is curious.” He snorted and then walks around me. I stiffened when he is behind me,

end and makes a sharp shiver of

to get free of this.” His fingers

he applies more pressure I fear he’ll snap my wrists.

“Stop,” I whimpered.

whore?” He hisses

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