His Control: The Mafia’s Prisoner

e turned around to see which of Senna's men had come to torment her

ty little smile. "I ain't telling you shit. And no offense, soldier, but your

d. "Why are you doing this? Why a

ldier. Is that the question

ask the questio

got home and tried unlocking the door with my key, but it was already open. When I got home, it was eerily quiet even though the TV was blaring in the background. I went into the living room to see my husba

illing any DEA agent, nor did he know

cido bellowed. "I've given you e

times and failed to get me to tell you a

an addiction. Once you're addicted enough, I'll stop giving you the drugs, and interrogation begins at the onset of withdrawal symptoms. You'll only get a fix once you've told me the truth. On the other hand, I can administer some neuromusc

into a bottle of morphine, and pulled back the syringe's pl

e knew it was her moment to hit him with the element of surprise

nda grab his hand surprisingly and redirect the trajectory of

nto his boot, and she used it to cut the ropes that bound her legs loose and tried to stab

the effect and concentrated on going after Amanda. He shouted for backup as he tore after the blond who was runni

said, "Give it up, Amanda. Th

ong," Amanda replied as

ng off a cliff. Senna's men were on her heels, and she'd rather die than let these men take h

im with only a piece of the clothing. He watched in utter bewilderment as his boss prisoner fre

o said. "We ar

ca Montero, who was idly sitting on a rock, heard her call, and before he could turn to check

ied look of someone who had just witnessed a person falling to their death. At leas

helping her onto a car and passed out again. It was funny seeing how she'd wanted to

ust in time, saw Amanda being lifted into the backseat of a black Cit

he alright?" Placido said, splitting into the midd

t, okay," Luca said. "Uh,

ppened fast. She slipped off the cliff, and I

; let's get her to th

to meet him there. Amanda didn't regain consciousness throughout the ride

se he knew by the end of the day, although Amanda would have suffered fr

nurses, Placido turned to Luca a

m L

any further. She's in capable hands now. You can leave us. I'll cal