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Chapter Four

ผู้เขียน: KL Jenkins
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Emma

Luca reacts abruptly, slamming his foot on the brakes with such force as if there was an imminent threat of a multi-car pile-up ahead. The car comes to a screeching halt in a matter of seconds, throwing me forward as the seatbelt tightens against my skin, crushing my ribs and causing me to let out a painful groan.

I am still trying to catch my breath when we take a sudden left turn into a narrow single-track lane. The lane is covered with thick foliage of trees that wind around, obscuring the view ahead of us. As we continue down the lane, I realize that we are approaching a massive ten-foot wall. The wall is manned by at least five guards who seem to be on high alert at our appearance. The only way into the compound is through a wrought iron gate that is being guarded by these men.

The term "compound" refers to Luca's place of residence, a secured and heavily guarded home where his men are constantly patrolling the perimeter.

I have kept tabs on Luca's every movement and ability, meticulously trained to match his skillset perfectly. However, since I left him, I couldn't help but notice a significant change in his demeanour. Luca has become the enforcer his father needed, resorting to ruthless and violent means without a second thought.

I have observed his frivolous lifestyle, indulging in drugs, money, and women. Witnessing his behaviour has caused me immeasurable pain over the last six years. Despite my departure from his life, I have maintained my own network of spies within Luca's team, ensuring that I can stay ahead of him.

My spies are deeply embedded in his organization, and he remains oblivious to their presence. I intend to use this advantage to protect myself and any children I may bear for him. With my spies as our sole protectors, I can rest assured that we will always be safe from harm.

As the car glides through the iron gates and onto the long driveway, I can't help but feel a sense of unease. It's been years since I've seen Luca, and I'm not sure what to expect once we're alone. The man I once knew was kind and thoughtful, but I fear he may have changed for the worse.

As we approach the house, I'm stunned by its size. It's far larger than any place I would have expected Luca to live in, let alone work from. The car comes to a stop, and before I can even gather my thoughts, Luca turns to me with a sneer.

"Things have changed since you were last home, bambina," he hisses. "I'm a man now."

I can't help but feel a shiver run down my spine as he exits the car, his eyes scanning the men gathered around us with interest. It's clear that word has spread about his recent acquisition, and I can't shake the feeling that something dangerous is brewing.

As we make our way inside, I can't help but notice the subtle changes in Luca. He's more confident and more aggressive. He's become the man his father always wanted him to be, and it's clear that he's not the same person I once knew.

But I refuse to let him see how his actions have affected me. I won't give him that power. So I put on a brave face and steel myself for whatever comes next.

Despite only Don Moretta currently making preparations to pass down Luca's birthright, this is expected to have a significant impact on all the families that are in any way connected to the Morettas, so I'll be facing two Don's assessments until our marriage is legal.

As Luca strolls around his car, I can see that he is surrounded by six men. However, upon closer observation, I noticed that only one of them seemed to be paying any real attention to him, and he was familiar.

The man standing in front of me is clearly agitated. He leans in close and speaks in a low, menacing tone. "Hurry up, I don't have all night," he hisses, his breath hot on my face. I feel a surge of panic rise in my chest but manage to stifle the expletive that was about to escape my lips.

I glance over at Angelo—one of my own, hoping for some kind of support or reassurance. He catches my eye and shakes his head, barely perceptible. I know what he means—don't antagonize him further.

As we stand in front of the grand Victorian estate, I can't help but feel a sense of awe at its beauty. However, my admiration is cut short as Luca grabs my arm and drags me inside the house. Despite being his soon-to-be queen, I feel like a mere puppet in his hands.

I bite my tongue hard enough to taste blood, hoping that it will keep me from saying anything that might make things worse. I try to keep my eyes fixed on Luca's side profile, ignoring the grandeur of the estate around me. I know that the next few moments will be crucial, and I can't afford to make any mistakes.

The men follow behind us, and one of them asks, "Who's this?" with a hint of curiosity. However, Luca immediately shuts him down, saying, "No one of importance... keep your eyes off, Danny," while his grip on my arm tightens. It's clear that his behaviour contradicts his words.

As I look around, I can see that his men are all staring at me with furrowed brows, their concern for my safety palpable. Yet, despite their worry, none of them offer any help. They remain stoically quiet as if they are afraid to speak up or intervene.

The only exception is Angelo, who has a small and insignificant smile tugging at his lips. I know he's not afraid of Luca and that he understands the true extent of my powers. He knows that I could kill Luca within a matter of seconds with only my bare hands, but he also knows that I would never do that to the only man I have ever loved.

Luca continues to drag me through the house; his grip on my arm is unrelenting. We walk for what feels like an eternity, finally ending up in a room that seems to be on the furthest edge of the property, probably the farthest from his bedroom that he could possibly get. The silence in the room is deafening, and I can't help but wonder what he has planned for me.

As he opens the grand wooden doors, my eyes widen in amazement at the sight before me. The bedroom is fit for a king and queen, with ornate crown mouldings and gold accents adorning every inch of the walls. I can't help but admire the stunning decor, but my thoughts are quickly interrupted as Luca snarls at me, his voice dripping with venom.

"Stay here; I can't trust a snake with my secrets," he spits, pushing me with unnecessary force to make me cross the boundary line.

I stumble and catch my toe on the edge of the open door, but I don't make a sound. I can feel the pain radiating through my bones and up my leg, and a hiss escapes from the back of my throat involuntarily.

Luca's mistrust of me is evident, and I know it's misplaced. But I can't bring myself to ask him to turn his gaze to the true culprit, so I simply nod in agreement as he issues his stipulation.

He snarls once more before slamming the door shut, the sound of the lock clicking loudly behind him. I'm trapped here in this slice of heaven until he returns for me.

I should move from the spot where I landed, but I'm too shaken by Luca's less-than-friendly reaction to my return. The air is thick with tension, and I can't shake the feeling that things are about to get much worse before they have any chance of getting better.

The overwhelming feeling of being trapped in this situation threatens to consume me. Luca's father believed that I was a hindrance to his son's strength and success. In his eyes, I was the source of his son's weakness, and therefore, he removed me from Luca's life. As a result, Luca has become the king he was destined to be, but at what cost?

I can't help but wonder if Luca will reject our proposal of marriage. The thirty-year promise between our families may be broken before it even comes to fruition. I fear that Luca will go insane trying to find a way out of this demanding situation that his father has forced him into just before his takeover of the family business. The pressure on him must be immense, and I can only imagine the turmoil he must be going through.

As I regain my composure, I take another look around the room and marvel at the exquisite decor. My fingers glide over every surface, exploring every nook and cranny and tracing every detail of the intricate design.

I am drawn to the bed, its inviting warmth and softness beckoning me closer. The scent of a man lingers on the bedding, a deep, musky fragrance that fills my nostrils with an intensity that sets my senses ablaze. It reminds me of Luca, his masculine presence and powerful aura, and I am lost in thought for a moment.

Slowly, I make my way to the closed doors, curious to uncover the secrets they hold. Inside, I discover a bathroom that is fit for royalty, with gleaming fixtures and sparkling surfaces that reflect the light in a dazzling display. And then there is the walk-in closet, a spacious chamber that seems to stretch on forever, with rows upon rows of neatly arranged clothing, shoes, and accessories. It is a sight to behold, a testament to the opulence and grandeur of this place.

As I looked around the closet, I am met with a sight that made me feel both envious and intimidated. Rows upon rows of luxurious clothes are neatly hung on hangers, drawers full of designer underwear and ties, and racks of shoes that looked like they were worth a fortune made of the finest Italian leather, all meticulously arranged to perfection. It was clear that every item was handpicked with the utmost care, each expensive piece bearing the name of a well-known brand that screamed 'I'm a fucking Don'. The scent in the room was unmistakable, a fragrance that I had recalled from memory over and over again, a scent that I could only describe as his signature smell. Years we've been apart, yet here in the flesh, it smells so much better than I remember.

My eyes scan the neatly arranged shirts hanging on the hangers. My gaze lands on a white dress shirt, and I reach out to pluck it from its place. Bringing it to my face, I inhale tentatively, and instantly, a pleasant sense of familiarity washes over me. The scent of the shirt is unmistakably his, and it's even better than I had imagined it to be. The combination of his cologne and his natural scent is intoxicating, and I can't help but take another deep breath to take it all in. The feeling of contentment that washes over me is indescribable, and for a moment, I am transported back to a time when everything felt perfect.

His scent is fucking sexy, heady... creating that deep throb that takes seed in my womb, licking its way through my veins as it begs me to seek out the pleasure my fingers taught me could come from than small little nub nestles at the top of my vagina.

Based on my observation, it appears that Luca has brought me to his bedroom. I find myself wondering why he would have done so and what his intentions are. I'm curious that he has chosen to trap me in this particular location. And I am left with several questions regarding his motives.

Stripping, I place his shirt over my body, enveloping myself in him and stealing his scent to calm my nerves.

As I stand in the centre of the room, I slowly turn in a circle to take in my surroundings once again. The room is familiar now, yet there's a sense of restlessness within me. My eyes catch the sight of a door leading to a patio, and I feel a sudden urge to step outside to feel the fresh air on my skin.

I walk towards the door, hoping to find it unlocked. As I reach for the handle, my heart sinks as I realize it's locked. I look out longingly through the glass panels, wishing I could step outside and bask in the sunlight. The lush greenery beyond the door seems to beckon me, and I can't help but feel trapped inside as a moment of despair electrocutes my mind, memories flooding behind my eyes as I remember those days locked away in isolation.

As I contemplate escaping the room, there is one crucial factor that holds me back—Luca. I cannot help but wonder if he will always harbour ill feelings towards me or if there is a glimmer of hope that I can earn back his trust and reignite the deep love that we once shared.

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Five

    LucaMy mind is in disarray as I sauntered through the vast expanse of my property with purpose. I needed to find a place to gather my thoughts and sort out the turmoil that was raging inside me first. I had to entrap this liar to ensure she was kept far away from my secrets, and then I needed to get myself into check. The house is enormous, with more than twenty-eight bedrooms at my disposal, each more opulent than the last. I could have chosen any of them to deposit Emma in, but instead, I decided my bedroom was where she belonged.My bedroom was my sanctuary, my place of refuge. It was located in the far corner of the property, away from the hustle and bustle of the remainder of the house. It is a spacious room, three times the size of any other in the compound, and it boasted the most comfortable bed I had ever slept in. As I forcibly pushed her in, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. This was my domain, my safe haven, the one place where I could be myself and let my guard down a

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Six

    EmmaAs my eyes flutter open, I am greeted by the sun's dazzling rays streaming through the two glass doors. These doors lead out onto a balcony ideally placed to face the rising sun, illuminating the multiple hills that rest beyond the locked doors.Despite the beauty of the outside world, I feel trapped and confined within these walls. I long to step out onto the balcony to inhale the crisp night air, but last night, when I tried the doors, I discovered they were locked. I could have tried to use the pins in my hair to pick the lock and escape, but the risk posed by the men guarding the house made me hesitant and the man who holds my heart even more so.As I lie here, I reminisce about the countries we have lived in over the years. The United Kingdom has always held a special place in my heart because of him, and I am grateful to be back. The cool English air is a welcome change from the hot and humid weather I have experienced elsewhere. The countryside here is unparalleled; even m

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seven

    LucaAs I drive to the docks on the south coast, the silence around me is suffocating. My mind is a whirlwind of emotions, causing my outer layer to appear angry and agitated. The air feels icy and dry, and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest.Last night, I couldn't sleep a wink. I lay next to Emma as she slept peacefully, my fingers straying one too many times to the random silver scars glittering under the moonlight. As I traced them with my fingers, my mind was filled with questions—how did she get these scars? Who put them there? And why?With each new scar that I found, my anger grew more substantial. A hit list began to form in my mind - her parents for not protecting her, their men for failing to do the same, and the person or people who put those scars there to begin with. I'd miserably failed the one promise I made Emma when she was six years old."I'll always protect you, Blondie," the words return to me on repeat.I couldn't help but feel a desperate urge to shake Emm

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Eight

    EmmaThe pain I feel is not just physical. It's a deep emotional hurt that I'm struggling to shake off. The memory of his face twisted in disgust as he pushed me away still lingers in my mind. I can't help but feel hurt and rejected.But it's not just that. The sight of him covered in blood sent a wave of fear through me. I was scared that he was hurt and that he might fall unconscious at any moment. My heart raced as I tried to help reassure him as any mafia wife should, but he pushed me away like I was nothing.Our time apart has done more damage than I could have imagined. Our fathers' decision to separate us has caused us nothing but pain and heartache. It's unfair that we have to suffer the consequences of their actions.If they had left us alone, we could have lived happily together. We could have had a family, something that we've always wanted. We wanted to have a child before Luca was passed down the family business so that we could enjoy our young family without the fear and

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Nine

    LucaAfter taking that shower, I couldn't help but realise how much self-control I had to exercise to keep myself from getting too close to Emma; it would only take one small decision to fall at her feet and allow her the control she used to have over me. I know I shouldn't be feeling this way, but it's difficult when my heart tells me to give her another chance. The problem is that Emma seems to be hiding something from me, which is making it hard for me to trust this new version of her. Despite this, I can't shake off the feeling that she deserves a second chance after all.The pain is still raw, even after six long years. It's as if it happened yesterday, and the memories of her leaving me are still vivid in my mind. She ripped my heart out and splattered it on the floor, leaving me to pick up the pieces and try to make sense of what happened. And yet, here she is, acting like nothing has changed. Seeing her act like everything is fine is infuriating, as if she didn't just shatter

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Ten

    EmmaAfter being invited to breakfast, I stupidly thought perhaps things were changing and that Luca would now start to treat me as he should. Yet it was as if he had set out to hurt me, and I foolishly allowed him to continue doing so for the rest of the day. The pain was so intense that I retreated to his room, sulking and nursing my wounds alone. I even called out to Anna, treating her like she was only there to cater to my needs. I asked her to bring me mountains of chocolate, hoping to help ease the pain.As I sat there in bed, I devoured bar after bar, trying to find solace in the sweet and creamy goodness. The words that Luca had hurled at me kept playing over and over again in my mind like a broken record.I couldn't help but wonder aloud, "Does he really hate me so much that he doesn't even want to give me the wedding I deserve? Every girl deserves a wedding to remember..."I couldn't believe how ruthless he had become. It was as if I didn't even know him anymore.The night w

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Eleven

    LucaI'm rapidly losing control of the situation and putting Emma in the firing line and off-side, which seems stupid, even in my eyes.I walked back to the bedroom to tell her I was sorry. Yet, I found her talking to her father, obviously having a means of communication with him. Her begs for him to take her home hurt my chest, making the hollow cavity ache even more than it was a few days ago before she arrived back in my life.I'm unsure why I presumed she had no phones or devices she could call him on; after all, she is a Rossi.I leave the bedroom for a second time in as many minutes fucking livid as hell, but this time at myself for hurting her.She wants to leave, and it's all my fault.I finally reentered my office to see Stephan and Isaac looking at me with wide and assessing eyes. I've never had a whore here before, but the truth is she isn't a whore, and she told them as much.These two goofballs have been more than just hitmen of mine; they've become somewhat excellent fri

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Twelve

    EmmaAs I made my way towards the door, the man inside the office Luca just left summoned me to enter. Even though I felt hesitant, I knew I had to go in; if not for following instructions, I'd do it to ensure Luca had what was coming to him. Anyway, I had heard through small talk that this man was Luca's number one, and it would be beneficial to have him on my side if I ever wanted to gain a foothold in Luca's life.The man introduced himself as Niko and held his hand for a greeting, but I was not in the mood for pleasantries. I ignored his outstretched hand and walked past him into the office. My father had always taught me that I was worth more than an outstretched hand in greeting, and I was not about to let anyone make me feel otherwise.As I looked around the room, I quickly assessed the layout and noted any potential escape routes or hiding places. The room was rather bland, with only a single desk with no hiding place, an open chair, and a small filing cabinet. The only other

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  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Eighty

    Continued:My entrance is dramatic, and I twist my ankle. Barely containing the yelp of pain as hands steady me. "Careful," Niko warns as his hands grab my shoulders. Righting me, he strokes my cheek and kisses my forehead. Then he leaves me, moving for Alexandra, who is sitting on one of the kitchen stalls in the middle of the kitchen. I watch Niko closely tie her to the stall, ensuring her hands and legs are immobile.I'm itching to turn every light off and cut out all light for anyone searching for something to guide their way here, to me.The seconds tick by until he's finished, and I slap every light switch to swamp us in darkness when he begins to stand."Bee?" He questions me as the house falls into darkness. The silence around us stretches out only as far as Alexandra's laugh allows. She knows, god, she knows that they're coming. "Isaw lightout at sea," I whisper to Niko. "She's guiding them here. I'm sure of it!" I tell him desperately, knowing he probably won't believe m

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Nine

    BiancaThings are escalating so quickly, and I'm at a complete loss for words. I don't know what to do with the information safely stowed away in my bra. It is burning my skin. It's begging me to reveal it, knowing deep down that we need to acknowledge the fact that a Densel was seemingly working against one of their own with the likes of another man's wife, who just so happens to be one of the top three rulers of our kind.I'm sure Niko could make more heads over the tail of it himself, but I don't want to give away the game for Alexandra only to win with the upper hand. Because she knows, she knows what Benji was doing there, and she might be the fucking key for the downfall headed our way. Now, whether Benji is the one she is hinting at or if she is hinting at Mitchel is above me right now.Anxiety rolls through me, and a sixth sense begs me to accept the truth. They were working together, but for what and why? And more importantly, who?So, I defer. I accused her of cheating des

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Eight

    Continued: Sighing and gritting my teeth in annoyance, I begin to unbutton my shirt in a hurry. Shifting it off my shoulders, I hold it out to Alexandra with a stern look of annoyance, willing her to take it without saying thank you. Sven chuckles from the back of the boat. He's far enough away that his chuckle comes at me quietly, but I hear it anyway as I make eye contact with him. He never did appreciate having morals. "Thank you," Alexandra eagerly takes my shirt, wrapping it around herself, proving she was trying her damned hardest to conceal the fact she was indeed very cold. I train my gaze away from her lack of attire, aware that my staring might well upset Bianca, and I far from want to create that distance between us. Not after we've come so far in our relationship. "I think you need to start talking, Alexandra," I finally demand with a low undertone, my voice as menacing as I can make it. I want to instil as much fear as I can to successfully seek the answers I need. Bu

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Seven

    Niko The short ride to the private dock is tense and, quite frankly, unnerving as I try to remain stoic and quiet after saving Alexandra and nearly losing Bianca in the process. I want to ask Bianca exactly what happened and how she came to be in that room alone with no one holding her there as I thought I'd find, but I cannot fathom asking these questions in the earshot of Sven, and perhaps even Alexandra. I need to judge whether the pair of them are safe, and I definitely need to gauge whether Alexandra is a threat. How did she know that Bianca would be in that room, and would she tell me if she had planned to abduct her alongside the Densels? I'm sure I've mentioned it before, but the Densel dabble in illegal requirements of girls, even by the mafia's sordid morals and not one family knows the coordinates of any one of their bases. Most girls, if not all, disappear without a trace after they are handed over to the Densels. It's quite literally as if they vanish into thin air

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Six

    Continued:"Stop calling me Bambi.""Don't you like to be reminded of who you belong under, Bee?" "Benji, I—."Surprisingly, he pushes past me, heading for the opened suitcase on the bed. He shoves a few loose articles inside, then walks off to bathroom returning with a wash bag that goes in too.I blink, like a retard. What in the hell?"Don't play games with me, Bambi. Sit down," he scowls at his hands, speaking in the same tone as before. And yet his whole demeanour changes. He drops the knife on the bed, disregarding it as if it hurt him to hold it up to me.I frown at the door I'm still stood before and I talk in a genuinely frightened and confused voice."Okay, okay. Where do you want me?" I ask."There," he point to the desk."I'll sit," I tell him, moving with my hand before me to show I'm playing his game. Even if it seems demented at this point. I walk to the desk, and I see a notepad and pen supplied by the hotel. Taking the pen I write down on the notepad.What the fuck i

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Five

    BiancaNiko executed his plan very promptly leading me and grabbing the girl as we compiled out of the small door that led us back here in the first place. But things don't continue as expectedly when I start to veer off from Niko with the encouragement of a hand that surely isn't his."Let go of me," I hiss in pain as I'm dragged by the wrist through the crowd of people. The hand holding my wrist is cold, and unlike Niko's warm and inviting touch, I recoil very quickly from the individual leading me away. I try to turn away using my weight as a tool to pivot in the direction I want to head in, my aim is to head back to the group of people that are now lingering outside the door. Back to Niko, back to safety but my feet lose purchase on the floor, my body being lifted quite easily as if I weighed nothing.The strong smell of aftershave fills my nostrils, a stark reminder of him, of Don Densel."Let me go! Let go of me," I begin to shout.Pushing away from the body I find myself crus

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Four

    Continued: Fuck, I knew bringing her here would mean trouble. No girl enters the den if not to be sold. "Stop," I hiss at Alexandra's struggles as I circle in a hurry. The weight of her stare has me wilting, yet I cannot concentrate on protecting her as I should. I should be hurrying her out of the hotel, getting her into the getaway car. Yet I'm failing my job because of Bianca's whereabouts. "Niko?" Alexandra's voice shows her confusion as she looks up from where my hand is crushing her wrist to my face. I allow myself one moment to look her in the eye, and then I continue to look around the dispersing people for Bianca but not before I see her shoulders square up rather than drop in relief. "Yes, it's me. Please stop trying to get away from me. I've lost Bianca," I worry aloud. "She's over there with Mr Densel," she points out. I halt, turning the way she looks as I see the tail end of Densel leading Bianca through a door at the back of the restaurant's main room, much as I l

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Three

    NikoI barely had enough time to glance at Alexandra's way, let alone devise a plan with Bianca to lure her away from that table and to safety. I took too long entertaining Bianca and failing to ignore the men's stares when, in fact, I should have been devising a quick escape plan as per my brief.I start thinking of big distractions. Having something like a fire creates chaos seems the best bet. We could grab her as everyone rushes to safety, but the Densels obviously do not want to play around.This Passover seems to be happening far quicker than many before it, and Alexandra is in serious danger of being lost to the Densels.No one has a clue about their bases or where they take their girls, but they live off the grid somewhere protective, and no soul has breathed a word of their whereabouts in years. I've lost a fair few girls, and none have ever shown up afterwards so I fear that's the reasoning for the lack of information. And unfortunately each girl is a life etched into my bra

  • His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1   Chapter Seventy Two

    Continued: Again, I feel the weight of each gaze around the room. Are they seriously waiting for me to eat so they can perve on me some more? I push aside my discomfort and begin to eat. My mind replays our conversation, and I get the intense feeling of needing to push Niko on the subject of his private work. What's their deal, anyway? "There she is," I note, seeing one of Ivarni's sons holding onto a girl's bicep. She looks far from in perfect condition. Despite ample make-up, there's a noticeable darkened mark around her lip as evidence she's been maltreated unacceptably. Her blonde hair screams fake, especially against her tanned skin, and she looks highly dishevelled. Niko tips his beer up, and now I see why he ordered a drink with such a big glass. His movements are half hidden by the fact that he's drinking, but of course, he looks back their way as I try to place the girl's face. Her name is in the back of my mind, yet I struggle to recall it or who she is. But I recognise

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