Chapter 8: Screwed

Saved And Hated By The Gang Lord

Madison's P O V 

Slowly, I kept moving away from Beatrice, who kept picking out clothes for me. She is so focused on it, and I'm convinced she won't notice me until I've gone far. My eyes shifted to look at the two men Enzo asked to watch me. Their eyes were elsewhere.

Thank goodness! But where do I know that I want to run to? Anyways, I still need to evacuate this place. There are hundreds of people in this mall. Someone might take pity and help me out. Firstly I need to go to the police station. —Who knows, my parents might still be looking for me, and from there, I'll get to them.

After successfully moving far from Beatrice, although not too far, I turned and ended up slamming my body into a complicated figure, terrified, I looked up to see a man grinning at me.