All Chapters of Cruel Capone: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Whitney’s POVAfter what felt like hours, the door opened, and Edgar stood in the doorway with a cigarette in his hand. He took a long drag, and a cloud of smoke left his mouth. He stepped in and tilted his head slightly, then a grin appeared on his face, “Looks like someone was planning to escape. But something tells me with my men outside, you were afraid to continue your attempt.”He kneeled in front of me, meeting my gaze. His left hand went behind his back, and before I knew it, a pistol was held against my temple. My heart started to race, and fear began taking over my breathing. “Don’t worry, darling. You will be of no use to me dead. As soon as I get what I want, then you’ll be free to go. That’s if you want to.” He glided the gun and placed it under my chin. He studied my eyes, “Oh, how I wish this could have been different.”I swallowed before speaking, “What do you mean by that?” My voice was shaky.He stood up straight and smiled, “I wanted you. When we were in school. You

Whitney’s POVThe man’s cold hand wrapped around my arm; it sent shivers down my spine. Casio just stood there, and so did Andy. What was going on? I wish I could just get out of this mess. I wish I were in his arms right now instead of being forced to fuck knows where. The cold of the night gave me goosebumps; it was freezing. The man was wearing a nice, thick, warm jacket, and here I was, naked arms like I was invincible to the cold.We made our way over to a small container. He opened the door and pushed me in, making me lose my balance. I stumbled and fell to the ground. I groaned, and the man just laughed. The container was freezing, and chills ran down my spine. “You can stay in here until your friends are dead.” His words were cold. My eyes widened. What did he mean by dead?“What do you mean by that?” I managed to say, my voice shaky.A smirk appeared on his face, “Exactly what I said. Your friends think they can beat Edgar, but they are mistaken. He has this entire place surr

Whitney’s POVI opened my eyes the sun shone through the window onto my face. Covering my eyes with my arm I let out a groan. Turning around away from the sun, I bumped into something, or more like someone. My eyes bolted open to see Casio looking at me with a smile. Confusion was written all over my face, then I looked around and saw this was not my apartment. Where was I?Then his hand cupped my face, turning my attention back to him, “How are you feeling?” He asked his voice husky, and his thumb stroked my jawline softly.My gaze softened then I smiled, “I’m okay. Thanks to you. But where are we?”“My place. I couldn’t risk taking you to your apartment. I needed to know you were safe, and warm.” He turned onto his side to face me completely. “I almost lost you.” He stroked my hair gently. “I’m so sorry you had to go through that. I never wanted any of this to happen.”I gave him a warm smile, “It’s okay. It’s not your fault.”“But it is. You were in danger because of something I di

Casio’s POVHer beautiful blue eyes bore into mine. My heart pounded in my chest. Why was I so nervous? I mean, I deal with killers, deal with people that want to kill me on a daily basis. But when it comes to her, the fear of losing her. This is a type of fear that consumes me, overtaking my rational thinking. What was this woman doing to me? Tracing her jawline with my thumb, my gaze fell to her lips.“You have no idea what you do to me, my Little Daisy. You have no idea.” My voice was soft as I studied her. Her eyes widened slightly as I spoke. A smirk played on my face before I leaned in and kissed her gently, and with passion. Pulling away slightly, “Fuck. You can be glad we’re here; otherwise, I would have ripped off your clothes by now.” My Adam’s apple bobbing.“Casio.” Andy’s voice broke the moment.“Yeah,” I said, knowing why he interrupted. But my eyes were still fixed on Whit. Then, giving Whitney a small smile, I turned to face Andy, my expression turning serious again. “

Casio’s POVSitting at my desk, the sound of my pen clicking echoed through the quiet office. I couldn’t focus on anything that was in front of me. My mind was with Whitney. She was pissed, confused, and terrified. I needed to come up with a plan to fix everything, something that would make her see that I would never hurt her. That I needed her. How do you convince a girl that someone who kills for a living won’t hurt her?The ringing of my phone snapped me back to reality; I took my phone out of my pocket and saw the caller ID. Andy. I swiped to answer, “Yeah?” My tone was cold and neutral.“And hello to you, too. She agreed. Took a bit of convincing, but she started to see.” He said calmly.There was a pause on my end; my heart felt like it got ten times lighter. “Are you sure?” My voice came low, hard-edged.“Yes. Just on one condition, though. They need to be like shadows. She doesn’t want to see or even know they are there.” There was a pause before he continued, “I will arrange