CHAPTER EIGHTEEN.

*THE DON*

“Take her!” The man with the scar ordered and Olivia held on tight to Isabella. One of the men moved forward grabbing her arm to pull her but she didn’t let her go.

“She’s a little girl. You can’t do this to a child.” Olivia finally spoke.

“Well, who’s gonna stop me, you?” He asked mockingly and yanked Isabella away from her while the little girl winced at the impact.

“Only a monster would handle a child the way you just did. You won’t get away with this.” She snapped at him.

The thing with her was that she’s really not the type to speak up but when in these kind of situations, her mouth runs on its own and it would be too late before she even knows what she was saying.

“Says who?” He smirked. “Now that I look at you, I feel like taking you with me.”

And that was how her confidence sank as she immediately scrambled away from him but he held her arms and yanked her up. Derek’s mom continued struggling with them to let her daughter go.

“Where do you think you’re going?