Still the Mafia's wife?

Shawn handed me a blue blanket.

“Use it to cover yourself up." He told me.

I would not have collected it from him but didn't have any other choice, it was cold and I was dressed as a stripper, I needed to take the blanket.

He watched me like a hawk, there was something going on In his mind.

“Stay here." He ordered and he left the room

Immediately he walked away, I ran to the door, surprisingly there was no one in the hallway guarding the door, it was open.

I didn't hesitate, I ran out of the door and took a right turn, there was only one door, I was scared of walking in on Shawn again.

I closed my eyes and I pushed the door open, I was right, Shawn was standing there with four men.

“Look who it is, it was only a matter of time before you tried to escape." Shawn said walking towards me.

“I'm... I'm sorry." I muttered scared of what he would do to me.

“Shhh... This only means that I can't trust you to be left alone, why the hell are you trying to escape Emma, you're not a prisoner." H