LOGINAdriana's mother, April, took a deep breath and held Adriana's hand tightly. "Adriana, baby, I have something to tell you. Jewel has been taken away from her mother. "What do you mean, by Jewel has been taken away from her" Adriana asked, confusion cladding her thoughts. Jewel was the daughter of Antonia who was their cook. Jewel was the only female friend, Adriana had except for her thug friends. Who took jewel?Why was she taken away?. Different questions ran in Adriana's mind. "Apparently, Antonia ran into debts she never told us about and she borrowed money from the Dark heart" April explained. Adriana's eyes widened in shock. "What? Why didn't you help her? Why didn't you do something, when they came for her?April looked down, her eyes filled with guilt. "It's because... it's because they don't want the money anymore, he wants Antonia's daughter, not the money anymore. He's been using his influence to keep us from doing anything about it."Adriana's anger flared up. "What?
Up until the next morning, Adriana was let out where she was kept after the incident with Lorenzo. She was wondering what was wrong with such a person who carried a strong aura. She felt happy to be off his claws but deep down she was worried about him. She felt the urge to see him once more. Just then the small room she was kept in was pushed open and one of Lorenzo's men walked in with another lady who had a first aid kit with her. That will be the first female she will be seeing in the place and she wondered if she was kidnapped by the gangs too or if she worked with them.Under the watch of the huge guy, Adriana's injury was treated and she was dragged out of the small room she was kept in. Adrianna wondered if she they were taking back to Lorenzo and she feared the worst was yet to come due to their sudden kindness. Getting out of the room she was surprised to meet all of the ladies on the floor like they've been summoned to be killed. Her heart raced with anxiety, though she
As Lorenzo walked out of the room, his dark aura lingered in the air. The tension in the room could cook a meal. Adriana was still on the floor, bleeding profusely. However the look on her face, didn't look like she was scared. As soon as Lorenzo's feet faded away, his men quickly grabbed Adriana roughly. She winced in pain but she couldn't do anything. Isabella doubled her tears, guilt eating her up. She, made to go after Adriana but she was kicked away by one of the men. Adriana turned and gave her a little nod as if saying she was okay. Getting on the outside, Adriana was met with a different world entirely. She saw men walking around, some with guns and some with knives stripped on their clothes. They all looked dangerous as they moved around like people under a strict order. By now Adriana has started to lose strength as the blood flow almost blinded her eyes. She had to take her gaze away from them while she thought about what awaited her in the room. Soon they arrived
Adriana's head throbbed as she slowly regained consciousness. She was disoriented, and her mouth felt dry. As she opened her eyes, she was met with an unfamiliar room filled with rows of beds, each occupied by a girl. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and desperation. Adriana's gaze wandered, taking in her surroundings. She was lying on a bed, however she was not bonded neither are any of the girls. As she struggled to sit up, she noticed the girls around her were all staring at her. Some looked scared, while others seemed resigned to their fate. Adriana's eyes locked onto a few who seemed to be sizing her up, their expressions a mix of curiosity and calculation.The room was dimly lit, with only a few flickering fluorescent lights overhead. The walls were bare and gray, and the only sound was the soft sniffle of the girls. Adriana's gaze fell upon a girl who was sitting on the bed next to hers, her eyes red from crying.She quickly recognized her as the girl who she had trie
Good as hell by Lizzo, was blasting from the earphones of Adriana, people who walked passed her had to take a look at her again. Yeah, that's who she is, a head turner. And she enjoys all the attention that comes with her craziness. Her hands were stained with some paint as a result of painting for ten hours straight. As she made her way down the street, feeling the beat flowing from her earphones. She couldn't help but take a twirl as the evening air blew her short red hair around. She also had a red contact lens in her eyes, basically she was obsessed with the color red. Some people do refer to her as the red devil, as she is a torment to the thugs in the streets. That's just a few from her numerous nicknames. Adriana's eyes scanned the crowded street, her gaze lingering on a group of rough-looking men eyeing a middle-aged woman's bag. She watched with a mixture of curiosity and concern as the men began to close in on their target, of course she knows what they are about to do.







