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!”

rang from the loud tone he used. I squinted,

a bit blurry but I could make out the figure and

face the second the slight blurriness left

it was their sick family, I just

the hell are you up to Christopher?”

chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you didn’t

private. No one, not even the media knew about it. The Muralos may

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

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

me. “You and Aiden had a field day two months

it was your crazy

harshly across my face. I could taste the coppery tang of my blood when I swiped the tip of my tongue across my split lip.

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

building. That much I could tell by the unpainted walls and concrete

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

His glare intensified.

more woman than I am, aren’t you fucking her, you sick fuck? You’re

furious slap echoed.

eyes sting but my cheeks stung even more. I let out a painful

nuzzle on your mouth.” He sneered.

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

evil sinister look. “The bride is curious.” He snorted and then walks around me. I stiffened when he is behind me, breathing down my neck.

the little hairs on my neck stand on end and

fingers skim my wrists. “I bet you want to get free of this.” His fingers wrap around my wrists, directly on the rope. He squeezes

a groan. If he applies more pressure I fear

“Stop,” I whimpered.

tough now you whore?” He hisses beside