Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Only one person ever called me princess and he was the only one who cared about me, that was all it took for the water works to join this very fun party.

“Shit.” I heard him whisper as I cry into my palms.

I was just so overwhelmed with all that's going on that I just could not hold back the tears.

“I fucking hate when women cry.” Abruptly I felt strong arms around my waist pulling my head down to rest on wall of muscles, a comfortable wall of muscles might I add. “Hush Bonita, believe me that my intention was not to make you cry.”

“Let go.” I push him away from me, then immediately miss the warmth his body had to offer. Discreetly I pinch myself to snap out of these stupid thoughts, nothing is warm or comforting about a Murderer.

He stared at me confuse, “I didn’t mean to—”

“When have you ever done something that you actually meant to do brother?” Says a new voice.

Two of the bodyguards who were blocking the path moved away for the new person to take the seat th