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.

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

on his face the second

drops in the pit of my stomach. I had an inkling it was

to Christopher?” I sneered, glaring at

the chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you

ceremony was

knew about it. The Muralos may have been keeping

This just broke my heart.” He chuckled and

scowled. “Aiden’s going to kill you this time.

Aiden had a field day two months ago huh?

that it

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

crazy. She’s more of a woman than

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

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

His glare intensified.

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

Another furious slap echoed.

even more. I let out a painful

should’ve put a nuzzle on

me here Christopher? What are you and your sister

curious.” He snorted

my neck stand on end and makes a sharp shiver of

free of this.” His fingers wrap around my wrists, directly on the rope. He squeezes

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

“Stop,” I whimpered.

tough now you

lips tightly, my heart racing in