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Chapter 58 - Selena
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I wanted to go back home with Selena, but I had promised myself and the other families that Torres would be dealt with. We were all on the same page as far as the sex trafficking was concerned. This was not a business we would allow to happen in our city. I had vengeance that needed to be delivered to Torres. I watched Selena disappear into the night in the back of the SUV, her eyes filled with fear and hope. My chest tightened, but I knew this was the right choice. I turned back to the room, my gaze finding Torres'. His expression was a mix of shock and anger, his plans unraveling before his eyes. The crowd parted for us as we made our way back to the stage. "We have unfinished business," I said to him, my voice echoing through the stunned silence. The guards looked at Torres for orders. He stepped down from the stage, his eyes never leaving mine. The tension in the room was a living, breathing entity, wrapping itself around us like a python. "You're a dead man, Rossi," he spa
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Being back home, feels so good. I feel like I have been gone for a lifetime. Marta was the first to greet me when I walked in the door. "Thank God, you're okay!" she exclaimed, her eyes brimming with tears. "I have been so worried about you!" Her warm embrace was healing all the way to my soul. For a brief moment, I allowed myself to lean into her comfort, the weight of the past few months momentarily lifted from my shoulders. "Let's get you cleaned up," she said gently, her eyes scanning my bruises. "You need rest, and then we'll talk about what happened." Her kindness was needed after the horrors I had endured, and I felt a surge of gratitude. I allowed Marta to guide me to the bathroom, her strong arms supporting my shaking body. As I stepped under the hot shower, the water washed away not just the grime of my captivity but also the fear and anger that had been my constant companions. The warmth soothed my bruises and eased the tension in my muscles, allowing me to breathe
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Finally, things are right again. Selena is home where she belongs. I am finally able to see how she is growing with my child in her belly. "Selena," I whispered, my voice hoarse with emotion as I held her tightly. Her eyes searched my own, looking for something. Assurance maybe. "I killed him," I said, my voice low. "Torres is gone. He can never hurt you again." The words hung in the air, and for a moment, Selena just stared at me, her eyes wide. Then, she collapsed into my arms, her body shaking with sobs. I held her tight, feeling her warmth, her heartbeat, and the life growing inside her. The baby we had made together, the one that had kept me going through all this. We stood there, not moving, just breathing, feeling each other's presence. The smell of gunpowder still clung to my clothes. But for now, all that mattered was Selena and the baby. "He told me that you were dead. I didn't want to go on without you." Her voice was muffled against my chest, but the pain in her wor
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But tomorrow came too soon, and with it, Selena's nightmares. They plagued her sleep, leaving her screaming and thrashing in the night. Each time she woke up, I held her tightly, whispering reassurances into her ear, feeling her body tremble with fear and pain. The house was silent except for the occasional hushed sobs that Selena couldn't hold back. I knew she was trying to be strong for me, for us, but the weight of her ordeal was too much to bear alone. Her nightmares were a constant reminder of what she had suffered, a dark stain on the fabric of our happiness. Both Marta and I are very concerned as to how this is affecting the pregnancy. Selena is only a couple of months away from delivery. "We need to get you some help," I said to Selena one morning as she sat at the breakfast table, her eyes dark from another restless night. "You can't keep going like this." Her hand tightened around the mug of tea. "I'm okay," she said, but the tremor in her voice betrayed her. "You'
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The world around us stilled, the echo of gunfire fading into the distance. His men had ceased their pursuit, their eyes locked on their leader's prize. I could feel the weight of his gun pressing into my back, the cold steel a reminder of the power he held over me. "Drop the gun, Joseph," Lorenzo ordered, his voice low and dangerous. "Or I'll make sure Selena watches you bleed out." My heart skipped a beat at the thought of Selena in danger. I knew I couldn't risk it. With a heavy sigh, I released my grip on the weapon, letting it clatter to the ground. The sound seemed to resonate through the alleyway, a symbol of my defeat. Or so Lorenzo thought. "Good boy," he said, his grip loosening slightly. "Now, let's go for a little walk." He dragged me through the alley, the cold steel of his pistol digging into my side. I had to find a way out of this. "Lorenzo," I said, keeping my voice calm, "You don't have to do this. We can end this now." He sneered in response, pullin
