Semua Bab I became a sex slave to my mafia ex-boyfriend. : Bab 91 - Bab 100

91. Hayden's POV. I had said countless times that it was not going to be easy to get somebody who was right in the head because most times the more you kept moving forward the more you have to see the degeneracy moving around and sometimes it was even harder to get everybody on your side. Times it was even harder to be able to bring people along with you because one we are the other they just found out that they didn't have what it took to actually lead a lot of people and it cost a lot of friction between many people. I was part of those people who needed those people that were going to be sensible enough to come to terms with the fact that if there was going to be any misunderstanding then he'd have to be done in the right order and not just the way they wanted it to be because at some point everybody was going to get tired of fighting the same thing and we were going to be looking for a way to move on with the next move. I was thinking about how I was going to make sure that I

Amelia's POV.I had too many reasons why I didn't want to jump into many conclusions but I figured out that the last thing that I'm going to do right now is to also get involved with people who didn't understand the first thing about how I wanted my life to go.I have planned everything that he was trying to sweep it off my feet and make it look like he had my best interests at heart when he was only just trying to control every part of my life and make it according to how he wanted it to be which was something like a high kick against.I headed towards the cockpit. If he was going to send me with and he deserved even a slap on his face that was the only way that I'll be able to be free out of his clutches."You know whenever you spoke about many things I always tried to push around and make it look like it was nothing serious but here I am now in realizing that I have been a fool all along and that the truth has always been staring me right in the face but I refuse to act knowledge i

93.Amelia's POV. Starting over from scratch wasn't the major issue it was the fact that I was required to do all of these things without thinking that I had been blindsighted or one way or the other taking advantage of. That was exactly what my problem was with the entire scope. I have no problems dealing with people according to how much of capacity they are they had but trying to push it on me like I was just saying something out of turn was something that I was never going to stand for and it all had to end now. The difference between me and most of the people who had come to know me was the fact that I always found a way. As soon as the plane landed I was on my way to the new house that I have been informed that I have been gotten and everybody expected me to be happy about. It was almost like if I wasn't happy I was not appreciating any of the things that have been done for me and I wonder why people just had such mentality about many things and found a way of always making

Amelia's POV.That day passed by like a blur and I didn't even see anything related to him.While other sensible people would have been happy, I found myself missing him and thinking about how he was probably upset by the way I had presented those words.I knew that I was attracted to him and it was going to be a huge disasters so that was one of the reasons I didn't want to even get myself shackled into this conversation.I was supposed to just be taking a walk around and refusing to allow myself get dragged.But I found my eyes going straight away to the door all the time.It was a lengthy discussion between him and Mr Dennis. I wasn't sure how I was going to cope with me always thinking about the conversation being about me.I wouldn't lie and say that I wasn't nervous about whatever it could be going on behind my back because then it could impact me either negatively or positively.I had also come to terms with the fact that I would not be able to have sufficient ideas going arou

Amelia's POV.My heart pounded in my rib cage as myriad of thoughts poured into it. I was the last person that she was seen with. What was the assurance that people wouldn't point fingers at me when it was time for them to finally testify?I yanked the door open, heading downstairs, with my heart in my throat, hoping for nothing but the best or else I was going to be behind bars and no one was going to help me out of this."Hey..." She called, just as I rounded the corner.I skidded to a halt, gazing at her like she appeared from Mars. "Where the hell did you go to?"She shrugged nonchalantly, giving me a look that meant she wasn't expecting me to go off on her like this.Well it wasn't my fault in any way that I was looking everywhere for her!"I was worried. I thought something bad had happened to you." I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding in.This was what anxiety did to people."You know what's up, right?""No, I don't." She shook her head slowly.Looking like she w