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 he used. I squinted, lifting

saw a bit blurry but I could make out the figure and face of the person who captured

face the second the slight blurriness left my vision.

inkling it was their sick family, I just hoped that perhaps I would be

to Christopher?” I sneered, glaring at

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

the media knew about it. The Muralos

broke my heart.” He chuckled and

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

away from me. “You and Aiden had a field day two months ago huh? Spoiled our name, tried to put the blame

was your crazy sister-

I could taste the coppery tang

a woman than you’ll

dirty floors. He brought me to an old unfinished building. That much I could tell by the

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.

course you’d think she’s more woman than I am, aren’t you fucking her, you sick

slap

but my cheeks stung even more. I let out a

nuzzle on your mouth.” He

you have me here Christopher? What are you and

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

on end and makes a

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

out a groan. If he applies more pressure I fear he’ll snap my

“Stop,” I whimpered.

now you whore?” He hisses

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