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

satisfied smirk on his face the second the

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

up to

chair handle and leans forward.

I’s wedding ceremony was tight-lipped

private. No one, not even the media knew about it. The Muralos

This just broke my heart.” He chuckled and blew me a

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

a field day two months ago huh? Spoiled our name, tried to put the blame on us for Sergio’s

that it was your

gasped 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 my

my sister crazy. She’s more of a woman

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

brought my gaze back to his, and glared at him in hatred.” You holding me here just proves how senile she is. In fact,

His glare intensified.

I am, aren’t you fucking

Another furious slap echoed.

even

nuzzle on

here Christopher? What are you and your

fury in his eyes dissipates and is replaced with an evil sinister look. “The bride is curious.” He snorted

neck stand on end and makes

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

he applies more pressure

“Stop,” I whimpered.

now you whore?” He hisses beside

press my lips tightly, my heart