Trapped by the Mafia Boss
“I want to see him. If you don’t take me in there, I swear to God, I’ll call every reporter I know. I’ll call the mayor. You think I won’t? You have no evidence against my husband who's just a normal business guy with a billion dollar company!”
Harris must have said something then, too low for me to catch, but I heard her sharp reply:
“Try me, asshole.”
And then silence.
My knees gave a soft tremble. I pressed my back to the wall, hands shaking now. Sylvia was here. She came. They hadn’t turned her. They hadn’t broken her.
She still wanted me.
The lock clicked on the steel door. The handle turned.
For the first time in what felt like a lifetime, the door opened not to Harris or Lane, but her
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