Angel's bliss
This book is authored by Dripping Creativity.
āStay away, stay away from me, stay away,ā she shouted, over and over. She kept shouting even though it seemed she had run out of things to throw. Zane was more than a little interested in knowing exactly what was going on. But he couldnāt focus with the woman making a ruckus.
āWill you shut the fuck up!ā he roared at her. She fell silent and he saw tears start to fill her eyes, her lips trembled. Oh fuck, he thought. Like most men, a crying woman scared him shitless. He would rather have a gunfight with a hundred of his worst enemies than have to deal with one crying woman.
āAnd your name is?ā he asked.
āAva,ā she told him in a thin voice.
āAva Cobler?ā he wanted to know. Her name had never sounded so beautiful before, it surprised her. She almost forgot to nod. āMy name is Zane Velky,ā he introduced himself, holding out a hand. Avaās eyes grew bigger as he heard the name. Oh no, not that, anything but that, she thought.
āYou have heard of me,ā he smiled, he sounded satisfied. Ava nodded. Everyone who lived in the city knew the name Velky, it was the largest mafia group in the state with its centre in the city. And Zane Velky was the head of the family, the don, the big boss, the huge honcho, the Al Capone of the modern world. Ava felt her panicked brain spin out of control.
Trigger warnings:
Talk about SA
Body image issues
Light BDSM
Descriptive descriptions of assaults
Self harm
Harsh language