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!”

I winced as my ears rang from the loud tone he used. I squinted, lifting my head.

I could make out

his face the second the

stomach. I had an inkling it was their sick family, I just hoped that perhaps

up to Christopher?”

when he roughly grips the chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you didn’t send me an invite to

and I’s wedding ceremony

one, not even the media knew about it. The Muralos may have been keeping an eye

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

I scowled. “Aiden’s

had a field day two months ago huh? Spoiled

it was your crazy

face. I could taste the coppery tang of my

more of a woman

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

to his, and glared at him in hatred.” You holding me here just proves how senile she is. In fact, all of you are a bunch of

His glare intensified.

course you’d think she’s more woman than I am, aren’t you fucking her, you sick fuck? You’re sleeping with your

Another furious slap echoed.

even more.

nuzzle on

here Christopher? What are you and your sister planning to

look. “The bride is curious.” He snorted and then walks around me.

on end and makes a sharp shiver of fear

get free of this.”

If he applies

“Stop,” I whimpered.

now you

lips tightly, my heart racing in my