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!”

ears rang from the loud tone he used.

bit blurry but I could make out the figure and face of the

his face the second the

in the pit of my stomach. I had an inkling it was their sick family, I just hoped that

hell are you up to Christopher?” I sneered, glaring

he roughly grips the chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you didn’t

media knew about it. The Muralos may have been

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

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

rolled his eyes and pushes away from me. “You and Aiden had a field day two months ago huh? Spoiled our name,

it was

taste the coppery tang of my blood when I swiped the tip

my sister crazy. She’s more of a

at the dirty floors. He brought me to an old unfinished building. That much I could tell by the unpainted walls and concrete floors. The place had an

him in hatred.” You holding me here just proves how senile she is. In fact, all of you

His glare intensified.

she’s more woman than I am, aren’t you fucking her, you

slap echoed.

eyes sting but my cheeks stung even

a nuzzle on your mouth.” He

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

He snorted and then walks around me. I stiffened when

on my neck stand on end and

free of this.” His fingers

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

“Stop,” I whimpered.

whore?” He hisses

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