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.

make out the figure

the satisfied smirk on his face the second

my stomach. I had an inkling it was their

hell are you up to Christopher?” I sneered,

the chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you didn’t send me an

I’s wedding ceremony was tight-lipped and

the media knew about it. The Muralos may have been keeping an eye out on us more than

too? This just broke my heart.”

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

a field day two months ago huh? Spoiled our name, tried

evidence that it

gasped when he slapped me harshly across my face. I could taste the coppery tang of my blood

of a woman

I could tell by the unpainted walls and concrete floors. The place had an odd

holding me here just

His glare intensified.

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

Another furious slap echoed.

my cheeks stung even more. I let out

nuzzle on your mouth.” He

me here Christopher? What

fury 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

my neck stand on end and makes a sharp shiver of fear crawl

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

let out a groan. If he applies more pressure

“Stop,” I whimpered.

Not so tough now you whore?” He

press my lips tightly, my heart racing