Chapter 8

Layla

Water splashes onto my face waking me from my nightmare.

"We'll isn't it Basil's whore." A man said.

"Who are you?" The man is tall and thin, he would've been handsome if he didn't have this look of crazy in his eyes.

"I'm Timothy Argyros, Jason's brother." I just woke up from a nightmare into another. I look around taking in my surroundings, I'm in a basement with no windows so I don't know what time of day it is. I'm tied to a chair with my hands tied behind my back.

"What do you want with me?" I spit out.

"Tsk, tsk, is that anyway to talk to your new master? You see, when Basil shot my brother it ruined any chance of him walking again. I originally planned on kidnapping his sister, but taking his wife is so much better. Taking you puts him in a weak position, giving me the opportunity to take back what was rightfully mine, being don of the Greek mafia." He has this crazed look in his gaze, he's deranged, out of his fucking mind.

"What are you planning on doing to me?" He walk