5 Mafia Brothers Abused Princess のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 170

Though I couldn't see them, I knew where the other panic room was.. I can not fight them in dark.. They have the upper hand.. But I was sure for one thing.. They weren't here to kill me.. They were to take me.. I know they have guns and they can easily shoot me but none of them did.. I backed away..

“Positive.” He nodded once, respect flashing in his eyes. Alex climbed into the driver's seat, the lines of his jaw tight with tension. As we pulled away from the estate, I reached over and laced my fingers with his. For a moment, the world outside—the darkness, the danger—faded away. It was j

I shook my head slightly. Don’t. Not yet. “Walk,” Damon ordered, shoving me forward. Alex followed, his gun never wavering, his every step coiled like a predator ready to strike. We ended up in the old production floor, a cavernous room filled with abandoned machinery and shattered glass. Wa

I cried. I trembled when he came near. I made sure to be just sick enough—vomiting discreetly, gagging at certain smells—to plant the seed in his poisoned mind. The first time he noticed, it was almost too easy. I was hunched over the grimy sink in the corner of the warehouse, dry-heaving. Dam

I slumped onto the ground, curled around my stomach, pretending agony. When Damon stumbled back into the room, still drunk, he barely noticed his missing phone.. Good for me.. He kicked me lazily with his boot. "Still sick, huh?" he muttered. I whimpered, holding my stomach tighter.Showing