Escape and Signs of Pregnancy"The Wolf Mafia is here!" Lisaura announced, fearful, disguising her nervousness and speeding up the motorcycle."What's going to happen?" Molly asked, worried and feeling guilty for putting Lisaura in danger."We can't stay in this city, we have to take the main road without passing through any of these towns and go straight to the Amazon city. We can't afford to be stopped!" Lisaura recounted, taking a shortcut out of the city.After reaching the entrance gate, they were greeted by two women: one with a punk appearance and another towering nearly two meters tall, who looked like a general in her black blouse and army green pants."What are the girls doing on this side of town?" the giant woman asked in a deep voice, running her hand through her slicked-back hair tied in a tight bun."We want a place to stay," Lisaura replied, her voice firm."What's wrong?" questioned the punk woman, with a piercing gaze."We're being forced to sell our bodies in a brot
Chapter 10: Eloah Hands Over Lisaura."Do you know who it was?" Braston questioned, his posture rigid in the chair as he observed her. Shivers ran down her spine, the imposing figure in front of her exuding an aura of fear and authority. The elegance of his attire contrasted with the hardness of his features, but even though she was accustomed to his presence, at that moment, it was an interrogation, no longer one of their nights together."I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered, her heart pounding in her chest."Eloah..." He muttered her name impatiently. "I will kill all the prostitutes from that place, do you understand? Most of them have been tortured and are locked in my private prison. You can save them.""Why?..." She cried, struggling to hold back tears."Who was the person who went in your place? I just want to know that. Or all the girls will die and it will be because of you," he stared at her with disdain, a look that squeezed her heart, torn by her conflic
Chapter 11: Confirmed PregnancyThree months later, the confirmation of the pregnancy was undeniable. Lisaura stood pale in front of Molly, staring at her tiny belly."Surely that's not just food!" Molly exclaimed, frantic, pacing around like a confused beetle. "You've been constantly nauseous, and then all those symptoms... How can your belly grow like this just from food? It's not possible!" She panicked, her mind only recalling her brother Matheus. Fear ran down her spine, and all she wanted was to flee, while Lisaura watched her with compassion."It's not possible!" She began to hit her own head, desperate."It's not your fault," Lisaura tried to calm her. "I know you're scared, but we'll figure this out together.""Yeah, I'm an idiot!" Molly whimpered, overcome with guilt. "I should have taken the pill, but my brother...""But I gave you the pill and it failed!" Lisaura interrupted, taking responsibility. "So the blame is on me!""In fact, I didn't even take it," Molly confessed,
A Furious Mobster."Five months of searching and nothing!" Braston asserted furiously in his dark and cold office, while the men cowered in fear."Sir! The friend abandoned her at the hospital, the expenses... She knows you helped her, so that also influenced," the man commented."Maybe that was my mistake!" he asserted, pounding the table. "Continue to monitor until the day Eloah dies!" he ordered, and they quickly left."Fabrizio!" his father Jeff shouted, the capo, entering abruptly and making him stand up from his chair and assume a soldier's posture. "Have you found her yet?" he asked, annoyed."I still haven't found the girl," he said indifferently, without facing his father."How can a prostitute disappear like this? Search even in the sewer networks! The entire region is informed about the stolen ring," he commented, making Braston huff, annoyed."I said the search was silent!" he asserted, irritated."It's been five months, there are only four rings, each ring has a decoding.
A Wanted Assassin."You went into their room!" she asserted, laughing hysterically."Hey, don't laugh!" he warned her with a serious tone. "I did it all for you, but don't dwell on it too much. I left without them even noticing," he lied, omitting the fact that he had killed five guards and disguised himself with one of their uniforms. Molly barely noticed that he was wearing different clothes, too tight for his body."You're really amazing!" she exclaimed, still laughing, but with admiration in her eyes."Of course!" he puffed with pride, exaggerating a bit. One of the buttons on his shirt popped open, revealing his muscular chest."So... Did you grow up or did the clothes shrink?" she asked with a playful smile, watching him pretend to ignore what had happened."I'll make you an herb soup," he commented absentmindedly, looking around for a stove that didn't exist."There's no stove here, we get food from the house downstairs," she informed him casually as she sat on the bed."That d
The cold of the air conditioning contrasted with the warmth emanating from Molly's heart as she walked alongside Matheus down the hospital corridor. With each step, the anticipation of seeing her baby for the first time grew. Finally, the door to the ultrasound room opened, and happiness engulfed them both. The news that it would be a boy filled them with joy.However, Matheus's happiness was short-lived. As he left the room, his eyes met the figure of Braston walking down the corridor, accompanied by three sinister men. A shiver ran down Molly's spine as she noticed her brother's abrupt change in mood. The radiant smile that illuminated his face dissolved into an expression of apprehension, his eyes narrowed in concern as he pulled her behind him, fearing that Braston would recognize her, while clutching the ultrasound paper tightly against his chest."Long time no see," Braston murmured over his sunglasses, a smirk playing on his lips."Doesn't matter," Matheus grumbled sharply, try
So close yet so far.Braston personally went to the Amazon organization, obviously not allowed to enter, yet he requested a legal meeting so he could talk to the leader."To what do I owe your personal visit?" asked Brígida, the city's chief, with a tone of suspicion in her voice."Do you still maintain this strict and idiotic policy of keeping men out of the city?" Braston inquired almost shouting, his eyes fixed on Brígida's guards who had their weapons drawn towards him."Of course, I don't accept men of questionable character in my premises," she announced arrogantly, raising her chin challengingly, the muscles of her face tense."That's not what I saw..." Braston retorted, his voice laden with irony, his eyebrows raised in a gesture of disdain. "After all, the beastly assassin is in here, you know the war he can cause, don't you?" he asked calmly, but his eyes gleamed with a veiled threat."Are you angry because I was able to recruit him and you couldn't even get the girl from th
Getting Closer"Have you received the new identity I asked Lisa to make?" Matheus inquired, watching Molly explore the new apartment. The place was simple but cozy, with a fresh jasmine scent in the air indicating recent cleaning."She handed it to me, but I didn't need to use it," Molly replied indifferently, grabbing a suitcase and opening it. A sealed envelope lay at the bottom."Where exactly?" Matheus asked, consulting a map on his notebook."Here in the suitcase," she said, showing him the envelope."You'll need it to go to the doctor," he warned sternly, his face serious."What are you doing?" Molly questioned, approaching. She didn't understand the incessantly flashing red dot on the map."It's Lisaura's phone," Matheus explained, making Molly even more anxious."My God! Are you going after her?" she asked, incredulous."Of course not. But I know this location well. I need to keep my allies under surveillance, even if it's just a woman of the night," he replied, with an indiff
Chapter 40: Jeff Intimidates Molly"He's much better! In three days, he didn't need the medication anymore, and his body is already getting rid of the poison," Nate explained to Jeff, his nervousness evident in every word."Hesitating, Nate?" Jeff asked seriously, staring at each of them with distrust. Molly stood close to Braston, observing everything attentively, trying to stay calm."No, sir..." Nate stammered, while Mustafá looked away, clearing his throat."You are my trusted men; you know how things work. I spoke with Matheus. Did you warn him?" Jeff asked, and they all exchanged glances. "I went there as soon as I heard about the poisoned knife. He doesn't know Braston was hurt, which means he wasn't the one who injured him," he added darkly. Molly had never seen Mustafá so afraid."Molly! Come here!" Jeff ordered angrily. Nate stared at him, frozen. Neither of them knew what to do. After all, he was the boss; they couldn't confront him because of Braston, who was below him in
Cap. 39: Much More Than a StabMolly, upon seeing Braston unconscious and writhing in pain, ran desperately down the stairs. Finding Mustafá, she begged him for help, her voice filled with panic:"Mustafá, please! Come quickly, I need you!""But what happened, Miss Molly?" Mustafá asked, following her with hurried steps."I... I’m so sorry..." she murmured, slowly opening the door to reveal Braston’s body."What the hell happened here?" Mustafá shouted, rushing to help Braston, who was lying unconscious. With Molly's help, he placed him on the bed. "Molly, explain to me!""I'm sorry..." she sobbed, hysterical, while Mustafá looked around the room and found the knife on the floor and Molly’s hands stained with blood."You..." he murmured, advancing toward her. Within seconds, Molly was cornered against the door, her back pressed against the wood, as Mustafá strangled her with both hands, choking her screams for help."Mustafá... let her go... let go..." Braston pleaded weakly, regainin
Chapter 38: Accidental StabbingThe house was in chaos. Before Matheus could reach Braston’s office, where he sat unbothered, Braston had simply picked up a tranquilizer dart gun and placed it on the desk. He remained silent, waiting for his visitor, knowing he wouldn’t need to hunt him down.His soldiers tried to stop Matheus, but they couldn’t hold him back. Matheus was monstrous, as if the soldiers were mere puppets."So? Hiding, are we?" Matheus asked, kicking the door open with such force that the lock shattered."Keep the house in order. I hate mess. The door wasn’t even locked," Braston muttered indifferently, standing up."You know what I’ve come to do, don’t you?" Matheus asked, a sly smile on his lips."She’s mine. What are the odds of little brother winning over little sister?" Braston mocked, laughing. "I didn’t know you were into incest. How do you think Molly will feel when she finds out the man she saw as her protective brother wants her as a woman? You should’ve stoppe
Cap. 37: Misunderstanding ResolvedUpon leaving the hospital, Braston directed his gaze towards the car. There was Molly, sitting in the back seat, still crying. She was leaning against the closed window. A wave of guilt and remorse hit him hard."Did she try anything?" Braston asked the security guard, his voice heavy with tension."No, sir, she went straight to the car and stayed there without protesting.""Then you didn’t need to touch her, right?" Braston growled, jealousy burning in his eyes, leaving the man confused and scared."No, sir! She went to the car and stayed there just like you’re seeing." The security guard trembled, his soul nearly leaving his body. He knew he could die right there."Transfer the prostitute." Braston said, his eyes still fixed on the car, watching Molly under his sunglasses. "You know where to send her. Make it quick and clean, I don’t want to hear her name." He ordered and walked towards Molly, who, upon seeing him, moved to the other seat, distanci
Chapter 36: Meeting Lisaura and Eloah"Lisaura!" Molly exclaimed from the doorway as she caught sight of her agitated friend. But before she could run to embrace her, Braston tightened his grip on her hand, stopping her."What is it?" she asked, confused, glancing at Lisaura's state. "What happened? Did you torture her?" she questioned discreetly, almost accusing him."Not this time," he replied calmly, unfazed by her tone. "How could I bring her here for you to see after torturing her with my own hands?""But... she was in your domain, wasn’t she?" Molly stammered."It wasn’t me!" he whispered harshly, leaning closer to her ear. Realizing he didn’t want more questions like that, Molly pressed her lips together, uneasy. Braston kept her still by his side, preventing her from getting closer to Lisaura, who hesitated to approach them."Can I go talk to her?" Molly finally asked, lifting her eyes to meet his. Braston pulled her closer, holding her head against his chest."Should I trust
"Chapter 35: First Insecurity" Molly, cautious, chose to wait. Acting impulsively would be a mistake. Observing Braston and his actions in the women’s organization was crucial. A skeptical smile formed on her lips as she thought about how much she cared for that man she once hated so much. The fear of what he might be doing, especially if it involved her family, still consumed her. She knew Braston’s ruthlessness. Two days passed without any contact—not even a phone call. With each passing day, Molly's anguish grew. Meanwhile, Braston was focused on finding Matheus. The man had escaped the mafia and gone into hiding, gathering the surviving assassins of Teodoro. Matheus, on the other hand, was monitoring Braston. He had discovered the location of his rival’s house and was planning to invade it to reclaim Molly and the baby. For that, he needed to gather enough men to face the heavily guarded property. “Do you have any idea where he might be?” Braston asked Mustafá, his ten
"Chapter 34: Your Care Is Better""How did this happen?" she asked, trying to lift his feet to examine Braston's wound. "Normal. It’s nothing to worry about. I just ended up tearing the stitches, but also, those Amazons are too useless!" he muttered, tilting his head back and letting out a groan of pain. "So, if this happened, I assume no deal was made, right?" "Not yet. It’ll be a business alliance..." he admitted, groaning. "I really thought..." she started to say, embarrassed. "Thought what?" he asked, looking down at her, noticing her blushing cheeks. "That you... It’s just that... Matheus... I believe he started a relationship with the boss over there." "You’re right. He has an unfulfilled marriage agreement there, which I arranged myself," he declared, smirking slightly. "I also thought..." "So, you thought I was starting something with one of those women?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. She looked away as he pulled her into the water, staring at her intently. "Are you k
**It was almost 10 PM when Braston called Lizi.**“How is Molly?” he asked without delay. “She’s pretending to be fine, but she’s missing you.” “And Brady?” he asked next. “Both of them. You’re no longer a stray dog without a master; don’t you dare stay away for too long. I told her you were negotiating with the Amazons, but I didn’t mention that it was because Matheus attacked the family.” “Damn it, Mama Lizi!” he barked into the phone. “She might connect the dots and think I went to kill Matheus, even though that wouldn’t be a lie.” “I don’t think she’s focused on Matheus, but on the fact that you’re with a mafia of women,” she replied with irony. “She’s jealous?” he asked, smiling discreetly. “Supposedly. She didn’t eat much today and stayed locked in her room. I’m not sure if you’ll find a wife when you return, so remember that you have a wife and child now.” “What the hell is she doing?” he growled, ending the call.Molly had fallen asleep easily, overcome by bore
**Chapter 33: After a Day Away**Molly watched him change clothes quickly. His attire was casual: a dress shirt, black slim-fit pants, and impeccably clean black dress shoes. "Are you going out?" she asked as he put on a wristwatch. "I’m not sure yet, but I have some problems to solve now," he replied quickly. Approaching her, he kissed her on the cheek and held Brady in his arms for a moment, inhaling the delicate scent of his hair in a gentle embrace. Then, he handed him back to Molly and left. When he arrived at the office, Mustafá was waiting, standing with an air of impartiality. "So?" "Matheus destroyed half of the hideout." When he said this, Braston's expression hardened. "He was willing to kill you. Your office was wrecked, he killed twenty men, planted three bombs, and supposedly placed a mole." "Could that mole be Lisaura?" Braston asked calmly, letting out a heavy sigh as he sat down. "No, she wouldn’t do that," Mustafá concluded without hesitation. "How ca