SONIA (Book two of the Mafia romance)

kept racing about the possibilities of her being alive but then again I saw her get shot, I watch her eyes flu

the police find out about the explosion?)

lance sceptically at me in that judgemen

ut my heart can't lie, her face, her thick curls, that skin I got acquainted with every day and night, the pretty smile but she wasn't smiling. Fear clouds her

ad.

resting my chin on my hand frustrated as fuck. I never thought I will get to see the day I not only sound crazy but act crazy, all because of one little woman who came into my life and fucked

y shallow thoughts. I deserve a closure at least, for me. I need to be sure when I get to close my eyes sh

g, anything that will tell me I am not in fact crazy as they think. Fuck, if she is tru

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captive by a bond to the bedpost and in addition to that are surgical wires trapped on my body. Wh

at the pains inflicted by the bind. "Somebody!" My eyes scans for anyt

le

hes of images ran through my mind. Elijah, our baby, the baby! Quickly my eyes snaps open as my hand clasp my stomach in fear

ards the door, a key unlocks the door watching someone enter in

the fellow. He shakes in surprise catching me f

twitch into a smile going to place the tray of food on

oom I'm being held captive forgetting for a seco

e glad to see such improvement." Boss? Who?

E portami fuori da queste catene che punge!" (And get me out of th

as I face him a standoff glaring menacingly at him. When he sees I'm nowhere close to flinching or backi

or worse myself when you could have help." Behind every pretty face is an uncanny behavior. The made him pause in his steps looking a

him wrapping my legs on his neck in hopes to chok

one voice commands and I obey. Sadly, he is not here. I

voice got closer and an eery familiarity

died again.