Sienna"Are you going to let me go, you shithead?" I growled. I pulled at the iron chains that restrained me, rubbing against my wrists which were now red and raw. He was a fucking amateur. I didn't even know who the fucker was or what he wanted. I bet it was Eric who pissed him off. Fucking Eric.I was absolutely shitting myself when the men broke into the house. I had been totally unprepared and the guards were all fucking stupid. If only I had Cara with me, the fuckers would have been dead in a matter of minutes. Getting shot was the worst thing I had ever experienced. I had to run and hide because there were too many of them to kill. There were too many of them for me alone. Plus my gun ran out of bullets and I wouldn't be able to stab the fifty odd men. There were loads of them, like silent predators. They were hunting me so I hid. I had known that Eric would come back soon. And when he did, I was so relieved that I could have crumbled into his hands there and then. But fuck,
Sienna Fuck. I had known that it was fucking Eric. "Well, shit, he probably deserved it," I said.I shook my head because I was unable to control what came out of my mouth. Angelo breathed sharply and walked over to me. He knelt down and grabbed my face roughly. I couldn't protest or resist because my wrists were still bound. "You are just as bad as he is," he growled lowly. I twisted my face free from his grip, and then he stood up and pressed his boot onto my wound, slowly and painfully."Fuck you, asshole!" I yelled, gritting my teeth and throwing my head back. The pain was unbearable. He pushed his boot deeper into my leg and I flinched as I pulled at the chains. He chuckled darkly. "I think I might keep you for a while. We will have some fun."Fuck you, bitch, I thought.I grunted when he finally removed his boot from my wound. It was bleeding immensely again, and a thick pool of blood was now forming around it. I could feel myself getting drowsy. "You picked the wrong wom
Sienna"Just fucking die!" I growled as I pulled the chain with all my strength. After a few minutes, he stopped moving and I pushed him off. There were beads of sweat on my forehead, my hands were shaking and no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't stand up. Well, shit, I didn't think this through. I couldn't even stand up. I was useless. A few minutes passed and I heard the sound of footsteps in the room. My eyes were closed. I was so cold and tired. Through the darkness, I heard a voice. A bone chilling voice. "I am impressed. But I can't have you killing my men," Angelo said.Two arms grabbed me and pulled me up. I felt sick from the jolting action. "Look at me!" He growled. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at him with disgust. "Go fuck yourself!" I spat at his face. He rubbed his face and clenched his jaws in anger. "Bring her," he ordered. I was roughly pulled, as my feet dragged on the floor. Shit, maybe I shouldn't have spat at the sensitive fucker. I groaned in
EricI was about to fucking murder someone at this rate. Fuck! I left Marco without any information, and I had no clue as to where Sienna was. I tapped my fingers against my phone as I tried to calm myself without having another smoke. Having to deal with Salvatore was bad enough and now I had to deal with this Angelo. If this man thought he was the devil, he was mistaken. I would show him what it meant to be even worse than the devil.The car I was in swerved sharply, almost making my body slam against the door. "What the fuck?" I growled, as I was already pissed off. I waited for the sound of bullets being fired but they did not come. Even if they did, the car was bulletproof and I was fucking pissed, so no one would survive.I stepped out of the car, slamming the door shut behind me. I turned to look at Gabriel who was already standing outside, with his gun pointed at a man. An unarmed man. He looked like he was a nobody, with his shoulders slouched under his ill fitting clothe
EricThis was a mission, a rescue mission for that matter. I had done it countless times and this time should have been no different, only it was. The life of the woman I loved was on the line. The plan was set out and almost a dozen SUVs drove ahead to the shipyard. I didn't care about his warning about coming alone. He wouldn't know we were here until it was too late so he couldn't touch Sienna. That bastard of a messenger didn't talk. He didn't know anything so we got rid of him. Now, we were being driven to the shipyard. Gabriel and Cara were still with me, and I was thankful for that. They kept my head straight. Gabriel kept blabbering on and on about what an ass I was being, which was ridiculous, while Cara talked about the different ways she would kill Angelo which was unlikely because I would be the one to kill him.As we got closer to the shipyard, I could see hundreds of shipping containers stacked on top of each other haphazardly. It was a large scale maze. There were def
Eric I tensed up, as hearing him say her name enraged me. But I stood there in silence as I imagined the different ways I could end his life, and the knife in the eye was still the best.Angelo chuckled quietly, and I noted that there was nothing vibrant about his voice. "She is quite something and a beautiful killer too. She is very aggressive and her mouth…" He chuckled lowly again before he went on. "She knows quite a lot of bad words. But let's move on to the real reason I have called you here. You don't know me but you knew my brother. Obed. Do you remember him?""No, I don't remember." My face was expressionless and my voice was cold. Who the fuck did he think he was? How dare he talk about Sienna like that. Fucking hell. Who was his brother? Did I even kill the man? Angelo shook his head in frustration, and his hair fluttered around him. My words must have hurt him. "Did I hit a nerve? Stop fucking around and give me what I want," I said. My words were laced with anger and h
Eric I should let him go so that I could shoot the man on the container and then kill him. So I roughly let go of Angelo, and I watched him as he stumbled back. He rubbed his neck and a hideous smirk played on his lips. "It's an eye for an eye, Connall," he simply said.Before I could shoot him, snipers shot at the ground near my feet. I quickly stepped back and watched as Cara and Gabriel began to shoot at them. Angelo took this as his opportunity to run off while I was distracted. I pulled out my gun and pointed it at him. "Goodbye, Connall," he called out, looking back at me with a shit eating grin. He pointed at the container, but I shot at him. I couldn't tell if I hit him because, at that particular moment, more men began firing at me.Before I could run to find Angelo, to kill that fucker once and for all, I was stopped by Gabriel. He called out Sienna's name over the noise of shooting. I turned to see the man on top of the container. He was still standing behind Sienna, b
EricAfter I had some lunch in the kitchen, I walked back upstairs. Gabriel had practically shoved me out of my room and made me eat downstairs. He had to leave and rejoin Cara and I understood why, but he was still with me up until now because I was a mess. He didn't like seeing me in a state. I was also incredibly irritable due to lack of sleep, and I knew that the exhaustion would soon take over, but I would have rather stayed with her.I rubbed the sleep away from my eyes as I walked into our bedroom. I felt the warmth embrace me, as the lights were dimmed. The bed was made with the finest silk and no one was to disturb her. Sienna was lying on the bed, and her body was tucked in. Her eyes were closed, and I had not seen her open them since that night. I missed those eyes of hers. She was here but not here at the same time. I missed her so much. I was waiting for her to wake up. She truly did look like a sleeping angel. I was sure she would slap me for calling her that. Either w