Sophia's POVNikolai’s eyes never left mine. Maybe he thought I was stupid, brave, or maybe both. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking.“Why the hell would I do that?” His gun remained pointed at me.I was officially being stupid.I stammered, that’s what happens when you have a gun in your face.“Think about it…” I started, “Look at him.” I looked to my father, who was cowering away in fear and sobbing. “He’s drunk! Half the time, he can’t even tie his shoelace; killing him isn’t the revenge you think it is.”I waited. Something flickered in Nikolai’s eyes; maybe I was making some sense after all.“Taking me?” I continued, “That would break him!” I drove my point home. Nikolai let out a scoff, holding the gun even tighter.“I have no use for you.” With one snap of his finger, one of his men grabbed me, pulling me away from my father’s defence.“No, please no…I will do anything, just don’t hurt him,” I begged. Nikolai took slow and measured steps, his gun still marking its target,
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