Chapter 22: Painful Memories

Victoria's Pov

"You know what I fucking hate the most in this world Victoria Larei Fraser," his familiar voice, made me snap my eyes open.

I raised my head and come face to face with the devil himself. He crouched down, before me. His hand reaches to remove a strand of hair that's covering my left eye.

His eyes follows his fingertips as he trace it to the outline of my face, wiping away my tears. He stops at my lips. I become nervous. I knew that this could happen. His silence and avoidance resulted to this. This man has finally decided to kill me. I think he is about to give me one last sweet kiss.

"What's going on here?" I stuttered, making me sound stupid.

I should expect this to happen and not be surprised by it because he is the only man who captured and owns my life. Not even the Gambino or his enemy but the London Don himself.

Hunter tighten his hold on my chin. His eyes slowly raised to level with mine. He scoff a little. "Did I f**king tell you to speak" he said and I