Fallen for Revenge

e by Vincent Escobar. He would order his men to come pic

lf. She had grown to tolerate his sexual abuses, his

escape, she failed. With the consequ

and strapped to the ceiling-with her face cover

d. No matter how much she begged and cried and wailed,

-cruel mafia thugs. Tears were her last resort as her eyes had given up from exc

e your lawfully wedded husba

r fate was sealed already-to be forcefully marrie

bar to be your lawfully wedded husba

t the sound was muffled by the d

chained together. Even if she was to say yes

e crossed, with a lit cigarette dangling between his lips

raid to die-which she rather would, but be

" Vincent s

tling the room. Every head turned as a couple of men,

, his thugs all cracking their guns and pointing it at t

who looked eerily like him, walking into the church lik

a beast feeling threate

potlight from everyone living and breathing. His aura fill

ith a perfect English accent, and devoid of the harsh

ed out as he spread out his ar

the hug. It was a hug of formality, nothing more than an ex

tle brother is not a threat to me", Vincent said

your special day. I'd be such an awful brother if

re was a brief flickering of something-pity, curiosity, or

great, first there was one Escobar to contend w

ust concluding with the

t much trouble?", Carlo asked with a weird smir

I don't take chances when it comes to family affairs. They don't k

ning behind his words. He knew

mirk deepened, "So, how abou

ss than love. Vincent, satisfied with his victory, led An

*

n that

ncent, her eyes cast downward to avoid the weight of Carlo's gaze. He sat across

enever Vincent was not looking. But Vincent knew exact

nt's tone was casual, but the underlying tension was

e answered. "It's stable. The drug trade remains profitable, though some

ere clearly cut from the same cloth-both ruthless, both unyielding. But there was something different abou

ly throne. Calculated scheming, drug trafficking, and tobacco plant

ing to a more serious tone. "The Voyagers have been making moves." he p

Vincent urged on

Carlo said, letting his

, "What about it?" he asked

m, but my men were not strong enough. He required the Escobar Prince t

I am the leader of this family. Anyone

our counterparts are beginning to forget who you are, and I even heard the leader of the voyagers are planning to overrule our family legacy.

f her skin. She had tried her best to reduce her existence in the

to me while I slaughter their men one by one" Vincent sai

ense of dubiousness. His gaze followed his brother until he left the room. Then his eyes we

o's as she felt a cold shudder run down her spine. The air began t

she knew one thing-her survival now depended on more than just escaping