LOGINWARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVA few moments went by and I heard someone come into the room. My eyes were shut, I felt cold, and I was really exhausted. I could hear a voice through the darkness. A chilling voice. "I'm quite impressed. However, I cannot allow you to harm my men. " Javier said. Two strong hands grabbed me and lifted me up. The sudden movement made my stomach turn. "Look at me. " he growled. I slowly opened my eyes and stared at him with disgust. "Go screw yourself. " I spat at him. He wiped his face and his jaw clenched in anger. "Take her. " he commanded. I was pulled roughly, my feet dragging along the floor. Fuck. Maybe I shouldn’t have spat at that sensitive jerk. I groaned in pain as I was roughly forced into a chair in another room, which was bigger. I breathed heavily and coughed as Javier observed me from a distance. His eyes sparkled with wic
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POV"Fuck you, asshole! " I hissed, tilting my head back. The discomfort was too much to handle. He pressed his boot harder against my leg, making me wince and tug at the chains. He laughed darkly. "I think I'll keep you around for a while. We can have some fun."Fuck you, shithead. I groaned when he finally lifted his boot from my injury. It was bleeding heavily again, creating a thick puddle. I felt myself getting sleepy. "You chose the wrong woman. I will fucking kill you," I gasped, my breath unsteady and shallow. He laughed deeply. He was completely crazy. "What do I need to do for you to let me go?" I asked with tears in my eyes. I can’t cry. Not now. He crossed his arms and looked down at me. "You are the perfect woman. To hurt him, I will have to hurt you. " He grinned, licking his lips. Fuck no. I am his fucking weakness. I needed to
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POV"Are you fucking going to let me go, you jerk? " I snapped. I yanked at the heavy chains holding me, rubbing my wrists until they were sore. Fucking fool. I didn’t even know who this guy was or what he wanted from me. I figured it was probably Luca who got him upset. Damn Luca. I was completely terrified when the men barged into the house. I was caught off guard, and the guards were all useless. If I had Vix with me, those guys would have been gone in no time. Getting shot was the most painful thing I’ve ever been through. I had to run and find a place to hide because there were too many of them to fight alone. So many of them against just me. Plus, my gun was empty, and I couldn’t take on fifty guys with just a knife. They were everywhere, like stealthy hunters. I had to hide from them. I knew Luca would come back soon. When he finally s
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE LUCA POV"Is Lorenzo aware? " Vix inquired, glancing at me while crossing her legs and frowning slightly. I nodded as I got up. "They will be fucked up soon enough. I'm leaving. "Dante folded his arms and looked tense. "Where are you off to? " he asked suddenly. That’s when I caught a hint of Valentina in his voice. "I'm going to make a scene. " I rubbed my eyes. I hadn't gotten any sleep, and I wouldn't until she was safe with me again. He stared at me, looking puzzled but not too shocked. When I walked out of the house, he followed me. We ended up in a new SUV, not one of the old ones from my place that were full of bullet holes and had flat tires. The driver started the engine just as Theo settled in the front seat. I sat across from Dante, who was glued to his phone, calling and texting people. I turned to Vix beside me; she was holding a gun and
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE LUCA POV"Calm down, Luca. I'm on my way. " Dante said and turned off his phone. Damn. I called another number, feeling my patience wearing thin as I listened to the ringing. "Is Valentina there with you? " I asked without saying hello. "No. Why do you want to know? " Lorenzo responded. "What’s going on? Is she okay? " He asked, now sounding anxious. "Someone has taken her. " I managed to say. "Taken her? What the hell? ! What happened! ? " Lorenzo yelled. He was scared, and his fear made me anxious too, but I pushed that feeling away. I couldn't afford to feel anything if I wanted to find her. So, I explained to him about the men I didn’t recognize. But why would they take her? Did she upset someone? My heart sank. Did I do something wrong that got her hurt because it would break me if something happened to her. "I'll go find her. " Lorenzo said an
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE LUCA POV"Shit. " Valentina moaned through clenched teeth. "Luca, if we don’t escape, I love you. " She sniffled. Getting to my feet, I took her hand. "We will," I tried to assure her with a smile. Out of nowhere, something struck the back of my head with force. I staggered, blinking. All I could see was darkness; was I still conscious? I gasped, trying to locate the attacker. Valentina screamed and collapsed on the ground. I drew my gun and fired towards the door. The flash from the shot revealed a horrifying sight. Twelve men surrounded me. I was clearly outmatched and outgunned. Damn it. One man approached me, and I shot him in the stomach, while another rushed in, and I hit him in the leg. I fought against the men until my gun was empty. Then someone shoved me against the wall, and I felt something smash into my head again. I crumpled to the flo







