3 months later.
Ferris and Hazel were in super market buying grocery. Hazel was checking different brands of pasta to buy when she glanced at Ferris who was staring with a smile, at the girl, standing in corner, picking different spices.
Hazel anger flared up as she shook her head and double check the girl.
The girl was wearing a crop top with tight jeans.
When Hazel kept looking at Ferris and he felt her staring, he very expertly looked other way.
As they we
Tears rolled down Hazel Lincoln eyes as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Apart from the tears that stain her appearance, she looked like a princess.The white fairy tale wedding gown fitted herperfectly and she look no less than a royalty.Today was her wedding day. The day that will change her life completely either for good or bad.....Today she will get married to the man she hate so much....The man who is known to be the most ruthless and merciless mafia leader of Los Angeles, California.....________4 weeks earlier:-A man in rugged jeans and black hoodie’s ran as fast as he could. He toppled over a rock but balancing himself expertly, he again ran as fast as he could.
Hazel wiped the tear off her eyes as she changed the waitress dress in the changing room. As soon as she was done, she picked up her bag and opened the door only to be pushed by Ferris Kingston on the side wall.A gasp escaped her mouth as she looked in the angry eyes of the mafia lord."How dare you glare at me?!" Ferris Kingston hissed as he neared his face to the short girl in front of him."I dare because it's my choice!" She replied backed without any hesitation and glared at him scornfully.Ferris Kingston narrowed his eyes as he bended to the short girl's level."Do you have any fucking idea who I am?!" His voice was steely cold as he looked at the girl with anger evident in his steely grey eyes."I don't care!" With that being said Hazel Lincoln kicked Ferris Kingsto
Mckenzie Manor:The electric oven beeped twice indicating that the chocolate chip cookies were now ready."Hazel! Hazel, the cookies!" Her aunt, Jenny Mckenzie, loud voice made her startle and she hurriedly wore the oven mitts and rushed to oven. Taking out the freshly baked chocolate chip cookies with golden brown colour, a satisfiedsmile appeared on the face of Hazel Lincoln."Well done! My daughter! You made them perfectly. You will really become a good chef one day!" Jenny Mckenzie praised her 18 years old orphan niece."Thank you Aunt! But now I will have to leave as Alex and Dove are waiting for me at our usual meet up place. I will pack the cookies for them." Hazel said smiling as her aunt nodded....
Kingston Manor,The leader of Mafiosi cuffed his cuff links and wore the perfume before wearing the black double breasted coat. The knock on door made him halt in his actions and he answered emotionlessly, "Come in!"Oliver Ricardo entered the room and with usual emotionless face greeted his master, "Good Morning, Ferris!""Good Morning Oliver, any new news?" Ferris Kingston dominating voice was enough to make one feel goosebumps but Oliver is exceptional. He had been working with his boss now for 10 years since the death of elder, Nathaniel Kingston."Spanish clan. They are demanding for the trade of weapons but our ships are still on ports. They are getting angry as they have lost a huge amount because weapons didn't reached on time." Oliver narrated the matter
Hazel’s aunt, Jenny Mckenzie coughed repeatedly as she with great difficulty took the sip from her coffee. Her eyes sting with tears as she coughed. The housemaid looked at her mistress worriedly.She pitied the old woman. Despite being so rich and powerful she is so lonely. No husband and no children of her own has made her mistress miserable.
Hazel looked at the pub with wide eyes as she looked at the people openly making out.Never in her wildest dreams, she has seen such boldness. To say she was afraid was an understatement. Not only did she understood why her aunt always foreboded her to never get indulge in all these activities!These are purely s
Hazel Lincoln cursed her curiosity forever coming to Pub. If it wasn’t for her curiosity, she wouldn’t have been attacked by her friend. If it wasn’t for her curiosity, she would have been safe at home and not among some vicious looking gangsters who were right now looking at her very dangerously.Tears streamed down her as she shivered due to cold and fear. The fact that she was kneeling in almost no clothes and many vicious men surrounded her made her heart shook in utter fear.
It had been an hour since she was trapped in this room. Only a bed and a sofa were placed in the room and much to her horror, there was no window and the fear was making her claustrophobic and so was the room.It was becoming hard to breathe with each passing second. Her mind was haphazard with all the thoughts of what these men will do to her. She was afraid that any time the door will open and the men will come to rape her.....