My anger was rising and they kept adding fuel to the fire. Requested by Courtney or not, you could tell they had a grudge against me and nothing I was saying was made up for them.They went on and on. Saying and wishing us things that being women made me more angry that they tell us, because I expected at least a hint of empathy. However, there they were imploring that some man give us what we deserved so that we would learn our place in the organization.The anger was already building up inside me and the last thing I heard Sheila say, the very empathetic Sheila, was the drop that escaped from the ocean, because that was what I could bear, not a full glass, an entire ocean.—When they rape and kill them, they're going to hang their bodies so that even when they're dead they'll continue to pay their lesson.And I clouded over How could they say something like that? Wishing someone their own necrophilia is inhumane. Cruel and disgusting.Sheila didn't have much time to react as I lunge
After three tries, no one answered, I only had two numbers to call, Nathan and Eddy, but no one picked up the damn phone. Tried Courtney and neither."Now what?" I asked.He looked at me and shrugged. They were supposed to tell us what to do. We can't just go off and leave them all down there."We have to get them out," we said in unison. We frowned at each other for having thought the same thing, so she cleared her throat. We are alone, we have to improvise until they communicate with us."Yeah," improvising wasn't something I liked, but I was good at doing things on impulse and getting away with it, so I would have to use all my intellect to not screw up.We tried to remove the gate, with the noise we were making the children noticed and got scared. We heard an explosion and we stopped."They said the place would explode when they were all out," I said annoyed, they didn't even pick up the phone and now they're throwing an explosion."Ryder doesn't have patience, we have to get them
"Aria, for God's sake, put that down," Dean asked me from a few feet away. He and Nathan were already under the car to come to my supposed rescue.- I downloaded what? I won't do any of that until they explain to me that she is this clown!"What did you buy at first?" Caleb asked amused from their respective feet away."I'm going to blow you to pieces!" I yelled at him as I shot him and he had to hide behind his car."You made me run into a tree!" A fucking tree!"Fuck you!!" Fuck everyone!—I shot everyone who had to run."You're crazy!" That was Caleb again.By the time I turned to Trevor he was already ten yards running fast and I took aim but the weight of another look landed on me and I looked at the guy who was smirking from his truck with his machine gun aimed directly at me.Ryder Hayes. The worst teacher ever. That's not how self defense is taught, that's not how to attack, that's not how to learn to act quickly. It wasn't like that and someone had to make him understand that
He smiled and trailed his hand down my back."You're smart when you want to be."—No, I'm always smart, I just pretend to…Our moans matched when we felt the vibration in our groins.It was definitely not the situation and I knew it instantly, it was him and feeling his crotch vibrating against mine. That thing was not from God.I immediately took my hands from his chest to grab his shoulders, his nails pierced the skin of my back and I saw how he gritted his teeth looking down."Why...does it vibrate so...strongly?" I managed between sighs."Shit, I don't know."Remove it or..." I couldn't finish speaking because it stopped suddenly and started again even stronger.-Or what? Don't tell me it turns you on and makes you come, because I won't take the shit out of it until you drench all over me."You don't help at all.I was being too sudden and intense for my body. It was a new sensation of pleasure that he had never felt before. It was all of him that I was…"For God's sake, please an
Leonardo D'Angelo is one of those who is not present, not even a representative. There is no trace of the Italian who is looking for my sister and I don't know whether to be happy for not having him around or scared for not knowing where he is or when he will show up.I talk to Santillán, he is one of the most serious and quiet members of the security team. Investigating him was not difficult and after assuring myself that he is totally trustworthy, I ask him for what I want, making him swear silence. He explains to me and follows me everywhere, giving me the information I ask for.I know that no one here tells the complete truth and the information is always given to me halfway. If I want to survive in this world I have to learn to move like them. I don't want to belong here, but I'm not going to let them walk all over me like they've been doing, managing me like their puppet, bossing me around, ordering me, and lying to me.Here we all hide something that we are not going to reveal.
-It depends on you.“I will keep my mouth and my son's mouth shut.-I hope so.I walk out of there leaving him with the memory of the motivation to remain quiet and get in the car with one less task.“How did it go?” Trevor asks me on the phone.-Perfect.—Next destination: —Caleb speaks— hell.****Two days later.This time I go alone while the others take care of the other. I get Napoli's text before entering the place where no one is waiting for me. I traveled in the private jet for six hours to land in this elegant and romantic country.I knock on the wooden door with my characteristic sound and without waiting for an answer I make my way."What lousy service from this place!" What kind of service do they hire here!? — I complain. The servants scream when they see me, they run and the armed men and women arrive pointing at me. My arrival is surprising for the French."Ryder, honey, what entrance is that?" The blonde appears on the first floor railing. She is just as beautiful as a
I don't want to get out of bed. I feel used and betrayed. And I know I shouldn't feel this way because I hate him and I don't want to feel anything for him, but it's inevitable for me and it makes me angry. That is why the tears in my eyes come out with pure anger and hatred.I hate here. I want to leave. My arm hurts terribly. I locked myself in as soon as the ceremony was over, Patrick has been knocking on my door asking me to come out, that my father wants to talk to me. But he is so hypocritical that he is not even able to come himself to apologize, instead he sends his servant.I stay up all night hating it and in the morning I hear the soft knocks on my sister's door that lead me to open it. He looks at my arm with pity and then hugs me. I hold back my tears like never before and together we fall on the bed while she repairs my arm."I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left...I downplay it.-How did it go?“Don't change the subject, Aria. Tell me about this, I want to know how you f
He didn't like his dad anymore. He no longer wanted it.She never knew what to do for her sister, but that afternoon, looking at the police series that Aria was watching, one of the cases that the police were solving caught her attention: a chemical poisoning to a lady.Ashton sells spices . She remembered and looked at her sister who was curled up on the couch with her legs wrapped around her chest and her cheek swollen from resting on her fist.When her dad returned home, Angie sat on the stairs watching her take her sister to the car and they marched like so many times. Once she was left alone at home, she stared at the wall for half an hour.She was an impulsive girl, she never calculated what she was doing or thought about the consequences it would bring. Jumping up, she entered her father's office and, smiling, searched for what she wanted to find.At night the family dined on the delicious food that Ariadna had prepared. Each student was in their respective place chewing the ba
I slam my head into his face at the same time I kick out his knee, elbow him in the abdomen, and twist to take the gun away. We are upside down like my hostage now and the others are alerted by removing the safety of their weapons. Mine point to the French and the recent Italians join.He's taller than me, so I have to force myself to reach his neck and put pressure on him."Ah ah" Ryder's denial sound keeps Gael still as he tries to come for Jason who raises his arms so no one will shoot him.I back away from the Italians."Do I need to repeat the question, Boucher?" I whisper in his ear and I notice his clenched teeth, he's not happy with me."I hate foreigners," he murmurs and lowers two of his fingers that give the order to his snipers.Shit.Before I can do anything they pull my arm with force, the shots return, Jason flees protected by his people and I fall behind a fallen block from the explosion. I reach into my pocket for my small gun and pick up the one I have from Boucher.
Melody walks by my side to the next room where we enter. There are some elegant armchairs, a tea table and the staff open the chairs for us to take a seat. Since I came here it has felt strange, I have spent so much time with the same people that I was used to them and now everything is very different. Melody's family is very different from the Winters or Grahams. They're so smart, proper, they don't miss a bad word and it's so weird because the boys and Aria talk like drunk truckers. Sometimes they tried to keep their composure when Dean gave them away but it's not the same there as it is here.—The girls have finally returned from their trip— Melody is very excited, she wants me to meet her sisters since she brought me here. She's already told me that she doesn't feel the same connection with them as she does with me and I guess I get it, we're real sisters, we share a mom, but…it's still all too new for me, so I never answer when she asks if I love me too. I feel the same.I could
But my daughter is strong, she needs time but I know she will be able to stand up. She is made of iron, I know that she can handle everything.I'm surprised when he leans against my leg, his eyes are crinkled at the corners and it breaks me even more to see his face so destroyed. His back is bruised, his arms cut off and I run my finger over the mark I made on him. I've been very hard on her, too hard. I haven't done it right, but I just wanted to prepare her for the hurricane that threatened her. She knew that the world would turn against her, that the Unione Corse and the Mala del Brenta were preparing to attack and kill her as soon as they could. I just wanted her to be ready. I can't hide it anymore, I can't take it off the planet so that nobody touches it, because even the aliens are my enemies.-Sorry.He opens his eyes to look at me from below and I can see his entire broken soul.She's about to say something when she covers her mouth and bolts out of the tub into the toilet, l
-They did not find?-Not."Are they coming for us?"-By you.I took a closer look and yes, they were the SCU vans. I began to walk towards them quickly, finally, Beckam came looking for me, she would no longer be lost, nor would she die alone in an unknown place. Angie crossed my mind, I need to see her and know that she's okay. Needed…He stopped me when I noticed Ryder wasn't following me. He was still standing meters behind and I understood. They only come for me.By now Beckam should be aware of Ryder's situation and identity. I would never come looking for him after this immense betrayal. My head thought one and a thousand solutions, it's going to kill him . I can't leave him here alone, he's hurt, he won't survive...So I saw it, I heard it. A helicopter in the distance. D'Angelo. And Beckham. Each one coming from a different side but willing to kill each other if we, their children, don't intervene first."Are you going to disappear?" I asked him, he was still watching me as al
I leave another serial killer book for him on the way home from school, but he doesn't read that one, instead, he puts it on his shelf and starts reading another.***That night we go to a rather mediocre disco. Aria is alone this time, she drinks, takes a couple of pills and dances. I stay at the bar as always. Her friend arrives shortly after without letting me enjoy her dance. He makes her try two types of substances that make her dizzy, she grabs hold of him and laughs ecstatically. They start to dance together but it doesn't last long, since he leaves, of course without before she gives him something more of hers, which leaves her completely in a cloud.It drives away those who approach and moves alone. Her hip to the beat of the music goes down, stretches out her arms and touches herself. She tickles my pants at the sight of her, and when she goes down to the floor, she quickly stands up next to my dick. Cool. It seems that what she consumed is so strong that even I get dizzy an
"Uh huh, where are you going with that?" I stop him when he approaches me with a needle.It's for anger."I'm not mad."The bite can give you diseases," he explains but I shake my head.—You're not even going to nail that to me. I'll turn into a werewolf if I have to, but that thing, never!I'm not scared of needles, I'm scared of needle tips. horrendous."It won't hurt you."I'm fine the way I am."Now, who knows if you might catch a disease." Come on, drop your pants."Oh, how daring." I wink at him a little and he surrounds them. If so yes.I play funny but my dick trembles when I feel the prick in my beautiful little ass. Once I sit back down, he takes a seat next to me dusting off his clothes."Who do they serve?" he asks."God, we follow our lord, brother," I massage his shoulder.I'm talking about who's the leader.I thought that was pretty obvious."It is, but that chestnut over there has watched me every second." I look at Thomas, now he's talking quietly to Eddy, but he's ri
"If you haven't trained it, it doesn't count as yours," I answer, and maybe it wasn't my best answer because the look she gives me isn't so kind. In fact, she reviews me from head to toe, between curious and annoyed.The man approaches again, not very intimidating, if he knew that I live with the Capo of the Italian mafia, he would have a good definition of what it is to be an intimidating person and he would not be making a fool of himself. But in the end, everyone."Go back to the castle where you came from pretty boy," he threatens and turns to the girl. Let's go out.She dodges his hand, gives me a dirty look and leaves the place on her own.I change the song again before ordering another drink and going after her. When I get to the back of the store, the man is claiming her and she, pressed against the wall, has her head turned away without answering him.I light another cigarette and the click of the lighter catches their attention. The first thing heard is the man's annoyed sno
England, Derby14 years.CALEB DASHI left my room getting my overalls ready, the nurses are filthy. Some very rich filthy ones. I looked back as the new one left the room, arranging her hair and her clothes. She is such a rookie and newcomer that no one had the time to warn her. I wink at him and go to the dining room. I serve my food and take a seat in my usual place. No one sits with me and I eat lunch alone.In the distance I see the new nurse talking to her colleagues. She's doing an internship from what she told me, she's in medical college studying nursing. She is nineteen and seems very naive for her age. Her classmates who are old to her, past her thirties, talk to her and she immediately looks at me terrified when I suppose they tell her my age. I cordially greet her and wink at her again. She screams drawing the attention of some and leaves followed by her classmates. She has been her first guard and she has already slept with a patient, for being naive enough to believe th
I spend four hours in another space. A more modern room, less terrifying and with more light. I no longer cry, but my body does not stop shaking. My body aches and I can't feel more defeated. Since I was a child they began to kill me inside and today, although my heart beats, I no longer feel alive.When the door opens I hide my head, I no longer want to be hit or touched. I want dad to come get me."Calm down" I raise my head with a low and sweet voice. Delia Boucher sidles up to me. I'm going to help you, but you have to trust me."Why should I?" I pull away as he approaches."Because I know Ryder, and my brother." His lawsuit has been going on for years and they are going to kill each other," she sighs when he sees that I don't give in. I know I'm not trustworthy, okay? But I just want to help. They will come for you soon. But you need to be prepared, because with chains on your wrists you won't get anywhere."Your sister is a traitor and your brother is a beneficial stakeholder."