Mafia queen
Instantly she knew who it was, she rode her head but dropped it almost immediately, she was way too weak to do as much as speak.
Finally the feets stop right before her, he squats, raises her head with his index finger.lets out a loud sarcastic sigh.
"Oh Nikita, only if you would just stay out of this, look how miserable you are now" the man behind the masks says.
NIKITA could feel her blood boil at his words; she jerks her face away from his hand; she would not be pitied or called weak.
He held her face in his hands again, this time the grip was stronger than earlier.
Hot Chapters