Semua Bab Cruel Capone: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Whitney’s POVI stared at the box placed neatly at the end of my bed. A black silk ribbon wrapped its surface; the kind of detail you only see in romantic TV shows. This was not something one expects in a girl’s room, being held against her will. I stepped closer and pulled the ribbon with trembling fingers. Inside, there was a neatly folded dress. Midnight blue silk that shimmered under the dim light, silicate straps, the neckline plunging just enough to make my throat tighten.It was beautiful, far too beautiful for me to even consider wearing. If it were a gift from Casio, I would put it on without hesitation, but Maddox had left it here, I just know it. There was no way in hell I would wear something like this for his entertainment.The thought sent a chill crawling down my spine. He was treating me like I was his doll, his plaything that he could order and dress up as he pleased. But sorry, not sorry, I will not wear this for him. The handle on the door clicked, slow and delibera

Casio’s POVLaughter floated through the air, glasses clinked. I scanned passed all the glamor and false smiles, my jaw tightened. It took me all of ten seconds to find her. She was standing at the far end of the room; her nerves were clear as day. Her lips parted as she tried to remember how to breathe. She looked stunning, even in this horrible nightmare; she looked beautiful. Then my gaze caught sight of Maddox.His hand splayed possessively on her waist, his thumb grazing the bare skin just above her hip. She was disgusted, scared, and she didn’t want to be here; I could tell by the way she stood, uneasy, her gaze fixed to the floor. What has he done to you, my Little Daisy?Maddox’s head tilted slightly, and he whispered something into her ear. And then he saw us. His eyes sharpened like broken glass. He then smirked, and his fingers tightened around Whitney’s waist. Clenching my fists, I started to make my way over to Maddox. Andy noticed and fell into step next to me. “What’s t

Casio’s POVI took the opportunity to move as the chaos erupted. The alarm with the spraying water gave me the perfect cover that I needed. Without looking back, I darted through the confused and panicking crowd; my boots splashed across the drenched floor as I made my way to the stairs. Every second was crucial; Maddox was already on his way to Whitney. No doubt he was already planning to get her out of the mansion and away from here.But before I could reach the stairs, a familiar voice cut through the air.“Going somewhere, Casio? We haven’t finished our discussion.”William.Cursing under my breath. I glanced over my shoulder just to see William and Marcus breaking through the dispersing crowd. Their suits were soaking wet, hair sticking to their faces, their eyes fuming with rage, and the will to kill. I didn’t have time for these idiots; Whitney was somewhere in one of the rooms upstairs. Afraid. Worried.Andy appeared from the side, blocking Marcus with a heavy shoulder slam th

Whitney’s POVAndy helped me to my feet; my entire world blurred past in fragments. Shouts and screams muffled, the smell of gunpowder clung to the night air. Andy’s arm slid under me, lifting me into the air. His breathing became heavy as he sprinted away from the chaos. I caught a glimpse of Casio; he faded into the distance. My heart felt heavy; this was all because of me. He was fighting to stay alive.My voice caught in my throat, “Ca-Casio.”We reached the SUV, “Can’t you stand?” He asked before setting me down. He opened the passenger door and helped me in. My gaze was fixed on the direction we left Casio behind; Andy cupped my face, looking into my eyes. “He’ll be fine. Okay? We need to get you out of here.” He closed the door and rushed around the SUV, and slid into the driver's seat.The engine roared to life, wheels screeching as we sped off. My gaze fell to the rearview mirror, watching as the mansion faded into the distance. Tears started to sting my eyes, I couldn’t hol

Whitney’s POVMy body burned with exhaustion, and every muscle in my body ached. My mind played flashes of the time I spent with Maddox, the abuse, threats, and the fear I felt being near him. His cold stare, his cold tone. Now everything was quiet.Too quiet.Andy stood outside the car, staring into the abyss. One hand in his jacket pocket, the other holding a cigarette, what I think was his fifth one. He was worried, so was I. It felt like it had been hours since we arrived at the rendezvous, and Casio had yet to come here. Where was he? Was he okay? Was he still… No, I mustn’t think like that. He was still alive, and he is okay.I noticed Andy kept glancing at the empty road, waiting. My eyelids grew heavier and heavier with each passing second. I couldn’t fall asleep, not now, not until I know Casio is safe. Andy glanced over at me, then walked over to my window.“Rest. You had a very eventful night.” He began, “I’ll wake you when he gets here.” His hand touched the top of my head