Chapter 63– Puta

Chapter 63

ALESSIA

The plan was simple, but the task was not.

I returned to the hall, still feeling giddy from Russel's kiss and the adrenaline pumping in my veins like I was a death row inmate. I took a seat on the special chair reserved for me and scanned the room, trying to figure out the nearest exits and counting the hardest, most dangerous faces.

I took in the luxurious scenery of the hall and couldn't help but wonder how Russel managed to pull off such a feat in the blink of an eye. It took only a phone call; I had heard them plan the whole thing over the last two days. It goes to show just how much power and control Russel has in this world.

After he left my room that night, he had gone back to his study to put some plans in place. I couldn't sleep, so I spent the remaining hours with Melissa, trying to get as much information on mafia parties as possible.

I had to do it. Or he would kill me; he made it clear.

And now here I am.

I knew there was no avoiding the task, so I put m