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 of the

satisfied smirk on his face the

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

up to Christopher?”

away when he roughly grips the chair handle and leans forward. “I’m upset you

ceremony was

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

what we shared too? This just broke my

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

and Aiden had a field day two months ago huh?

it was your

across my face. I could taste the coppery tang of my blood when I swiped the

of a

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

hatred.” You holding me here just proves how senile she is. In

His glare intensified.

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

Another furious slap echoed.

cheeks stung even more. I let out

nuzzle on your

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

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

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

cold fingers skim my wrists. “I bet you want to get free of this.” His fingers wrap around my

out a groan. If he applies more pressure I fear he’ll

“Stop,” I whimpered.

Not so tough now you whore?” He hisses beside

tightly, my heart racing in my