LOGINJane's p o v
I listened to the ticking of the clock as I knelt beside my bed. It was already late into the night. This was my only chance as Quinn Enricho wasn't home.
The door didn't make a sound as I opened it quietly. I had been moved from the small room I was before into this one by Emily.
As I stepped out, I was faced with a long spacious corridor. I was now wearing a gray coloured night dress which was brought to me by Emily.
She told me to make sure I wear the night dress or jefe would be angry.
I fled through the corridor looking at every corner of the walls to be sure there were no cameras. Luckily, I saw none.
I kept on staring back at the door to the room I came from.
I didn't know Quinn and I wasn't sure what he was up to. He had paid my bills fine and he was very hot but there was no way I could agree to spend the rest of my life with him because of that. If I didn't know better I would say he was really more dangerous than Fernando.
A picture frame hanging on the wall caught my attention. It was a picture of Quinn Enrico in a blue suit.
I couldn't help but admit over again how he was stunning. Although he was smiling, there was no recognizable emotion there. In fact he appeared to me as a monster.
In front of him sat a lady in a fine matching blue gown. She looked very calm but wasn't smiling. Her straight black hair swept to one side was spread over her shoulder. She was so beautiful and but I got to notice something at that moment. I hadn't seen her before but it was obvious how she had a striking resemblance to me that even I noticed it.
It was like seeing myself in a mirror. We had so much in common. I didn't need to be told; I knew exactly who she was by looking at this portrait
I hear footsteps and hurry into the room opposite the picture. I hid in there till the men walked by.
I peeped out and saw them heading in the direction of my room. I hurried out and took the steps that led to where I felt should be the exit. Immediately I went through the door I heard noises and footsteps. I hid beside the shelf till all went quiet. I hurried out and ran through a door to find myself in the kitchen. Hearing a gasp behind me, I turn to see Emily standing.
I had no clue why she wasn't asleep but what I knew was that it wasn't a good thing that she saw me while trying to run away.
" Emily... " I called quietly and went to her. I grab her hands and peer into her face. " Please, you have to help me. You can't tell anyone you saw me. Please. I have a life out there. I have to see my mum. "
She only stared at me unsure. " This is a bad idea. " I could see the apprehension in her eyes as she whispered back to me. But I'm sure girl to girl we could sort it out.
" Help me. " I plead and she exhales before pointing to the door by her left. " You'll find the exit. "
" Thank you. " I whisper and take to my heels. I followed the straight corridor till I saw the stairs. I hurried down and I faced a door above which was written EXIT in red. I opened the door and ran into the surprisingly dark room. Someone else shuts the door behind me and I pause.
I turned around to see the bulky guard standing. I knew instantly Emily had set me up.
" No! No! Let me go! Ahh!!! " I cried and kicked as he dragged me back. This time, to a different room. He makes me sit on a chair.
He was really strong, because despite my struggles and threats, he still handled me all by himself. He was tying my hands together.
My screams turned into grunts as he attached a black tape over my mouth to shut me up. My grunts turned to frustrated tears and I let them pour cause that was all I could do now.
After what seemed like forever, I heard a marching toward me. My breath shuddered as I pushed my head back as the footstep becomes louder. It should be sunrise now.
I looked up with my swollen bloodshot and tired eyes to see Enricho standing at the door with a number of his suited men. " How would you have her like this? " I heard him yell. " She's no prisoner! "
Immediately, one of them came forward to untie me. Enricho comes before me and his soft fingers dab my cheeks as he pulls the tape off my mouth.
All I could do was stare weakly at him. " You tried running away. Why would you do that? "
" You can't keep me here for long. " I managed to retort. I wasn't afraid of him now.
" I thought we talked this over earlier and you came to reason with me? "
" I never told you that? Do you really think you can just keep me here out of my own will?"
" Yes. I can. " He says coldly. " You can't run away from me. " He blurted with a scowl before peering into my eyes. " Nobody does. This is your home now, Lucia. "
" My name is Jane. " I fired angrily and lowered my head.
" My bad. " He rises up and pushes a hand into his pocket. " I can't lose you again. " He beckons to one of his men who brings forward a system and places it on my lap.
As my eyes gaze up at the screen of the laptop, I gasp as I see Tim's image in front of me. I watch the live footage of Tim sitting lazily in his mother's garden. I believe he was trying to fix the mower before which he squatted.
I don't know how they managed to get someone to be watching him. " We have a visual on him, jefe. " Bruno said and my eyes darted back to the screen.
" I have my eyes on everyone you know. Everyone you love. " Quinn's voice pierces my ear from behind. I began to shake while he continued. " You wanted to run off because of him. To meet your chicky boyfriend! "
" Don't hurt him, please. " I pleaded, tears pouring now.
" You don't try to run from me because of anything. Especially not because of some boy!"
" My sniper has a clear target on him, jefe. We're waiting for your order. " Bruno reported again.
JANEMy period should’ve come five days ago. What am I missing?God… please don’t let it be that...I dig through the drawer again, my fingers frantic as they shove past sanitary pads, wipes, tubes of Replens. The unopened box of tampons still sits there, untouched -proof of a habit - I wasn't ever a fan of tampons. My chest tightens as I keep searching.Then I find it - My birth-control card. I pull it out with shaking fingers and count.One. Two. Three... I should be holding an empty pack.I missed three pills - guilty!I knew I was missing it, yet Quinn and I had been having sex non-stop for days and I knew what would happen. Perhaps, I secretly expected this to happen. So why was I shocked and scared now?I felt tiny tingles of cold on my forehead and my palm flew up to find it was beads of sweat. I wipe it off at once, knowing well, the cause.I’ve been holding that pee for too long.I rush to the toilet as fast as my heavy bladder allows, barely shutting the door before relief
QUINN"Master of Disguise - that's what he was called." Mario murmurs from beside me and I nod."I'm not surprised. That's exactly what he was."After I killed Igor, I made sure to locate his house and have it checked for useful information. After his computers and belongings were put to check, Venice came to discover that Igor wasn't the fragile 52 year old man he pretended to be. He went by the name Chameleon Hue - an infamous assassin that worked for many secret organizations across the continent.He didn't stop after he came from jail. All he had to do was use his body frame to his advantage and look like a harmless cafe man. But in the night, he was a demon that slithered through the alleys and reaped lives out. I fell for it too."It seems his daughter left when she found out. So he wanted to take the job and earn a decent money from it for her sake.""No, I don't think she knows," I chew on my lip. "Find her and have Igor's savings transfered to her. But if she really ran off
JANEI find my fingers recoiling into my palms as I watched the man whose face brought back a long line of dark memories surging through me.He didn't change -Those eyes were still the same. Nothing to show as a man who had been through the cell. Or one who had reversed his ways. Nothing changed. Mario pulled the iron bars open so that we could see him clearly. My eyes burned as he fixed his on mine. Then his gaze rolls off like I'm nothing, landing back on Quinn. "You could've just killed me already!" He growled the moment Mario tore the tape off his mouth."Why? Two days of starvation, too much for you to handle?" Quinn asked. "I'm still here," He pointed to his stomach"And so are you,” he pointed back to Igor's leg.That's when I see - dripping blood from what looked like a bullet wound to the calf."What do you want with me?" He pants like his life is draining out of him. His face is swollen and his shirt soaked in sweat and bloodstains."Reflection, admittance, apologies, and p
QUINN“Wait. Wait. Wait!” then SHIMM!The slash comes with the sound, sharp and wet, and I jolt awake. I push my head up from the pillow and a sharp pain is sent to my waist.I hiss, my hand flying to the wound.I blink hard, the room coming into focus till I see her figure. Lucia's perched awkwardly on a chair by the table, elbow propped, fist tucked under her cheek. Her eyes are closed, her head tilted at an angle that tells me she didn’t mean to fall asleep like that.God, no! She’s uncomfortable, but clearly too exhausted to fight the sleep.I grunt as I force myself upright. For a moment, the pain locks me in place, then it recedes, scattering through my entire body until it all fades and I feel almost nothing... except her. I reach for the robe hanging on the closet hook and slide my arms into it, tugging it over my shoulders.The bandage on my wound is soaked through, brown-red blooming against the white. I clutch the plackets, drawing the robe closed to cover it. Lucia does
JANE My hands were constantly tapping at the table as I watched the clock. It was already a few minutes to midnight. Quinn should've been back by now. I paced back to my room and slithered up my bed, hugging my legs. When my eyes fell back to the reading table, they lingered for a while. I'd probably wake up to meet him sitting up there in the morning. Watching me.But he wasn't.The door pushed open and Emily hurried in, packing up my curtains for the late morning.Something didn't feel right. "Is Quinn back?" I asked."No ma'am," She said quickly and hurried into the bathroom to get my bath ready.I shake my head, getting up. "Why isn't he back?" "I don't know, ma'am. It's not in my place to know. He's usually away this much... Sometimes," she bends down to fix the bed sheets, her bob hair falling down her face."If something happened to Quinn, tell me!" She stood her face tightening suddenly."El jefe is a strong man. Nothing would happen to him," She said that she was ass
QUINNVenice pulls over beneath the sky’s blackened canopy, near the flickering streetlights. I drop my hoody and step out, my movements slow, until I slid into the seat beside her.“I bet I never asked you this before,” she said, eyes forward. “You sure about this?”“Yes.” I cock my pistol and her gaze linger on me with clear readable doubts. “You found this man for me. Shouldn’t I be the hesitant one?”She exhaled. “Yeah. He’s the one. That’s Igor. But I’ve never seen you hunt someone down for someone else. Rather people do it for you.”“He wronged me,” I said, pushing the gun back into my pocket and pulling my hood up. “I told you before.”“You’re doing it for that girl, aren’t you?”I bit down on my lip for a few seconds before reaching across her side of the door and pulling it open. “I owe you one, V.”She shrugs. “Nope. You only owe me my balance.” She stepped out of the car.I reached for my pocket and stretched out a card to her. She stands eyeing it for some seconds."Have M







