Skeptical love feelings.

Chapter 22.

“Sugar! Stop right there sugar.” his voice was not stern he just had the impetus to make her legs quiver, but she wasn't giving in to him. She walked into her room and slammed the door hard leaning against it and trying to catch her breath and relieve herself from the painful sight that coward into her head.

“Hey, sugar. Open you. Please.. Daddy has a lot to say to you.” he pleaded in a gentle voice and Amelia leaned harder on the door.

“You are a killer a monster, I don't want to talk to you,” she yelled out like she didn't know what she was getting involved with. She knew he was a mafia lord, the number one killer machine yet she didn't stop her pussy from yearning for him, or her heart. So he was not even at fault! But how could he kill so effortlessly without a thought.

“If you don't open up I will break the door down, sugar.”

Amelia’s heart leaped but she didn't say a word, she just leaned back and doubted the fact that he could break down a glass door. A glass doo