Divorced But Desired by the Mafia King
she explained, "there are lots of bad people who try to hurt you and take advantage of you, so I had to be extra strong and smarter than all those thugs trying to hurt me. You can be that tough too."
I just need to be smarter.
"You should have let me handle her," his friend Donny bragged. "She'd have never slipped away from me, OVER."
"I'll zip tie her this time," the grumpy bad guy yelled. "OVER"
But the mean man wasn't paying attention to me. That was stupid. He should have been watching me because while he was trying to tell his friend how good he is, I was being bad. Wiggling off the bed slowly, I was on my feet and outside of my bedroom door before he had turned around to see me gone.