"Stop!"She quickly slammed her foot on the breaks making the car's tires screech on the tar road. Sending me almost flying through the windshield. "I'm sorry", she apologized looking scared and guilty. I ignored her, opening the car door and hopping out. "Go back", I told her, still aiming the gun at her through her window. Quickly she put the car in reverse and backed out of my street till her car was far enough from me that I couldn't see. I turned and started running up the mountain road to my father's house. I'm sure they are still out there looking for me and man was it a long walk up this road. Our neighbors houses looked so appealing as I continued up. The bright lights and lively looking unlike my parents house, that their driveway was literally calling to me. Distracted, I didn't even hear the car horn blaring at me from behind."Thea!" Honk. That's my mother's voice. Quickly I turned. Her blue minivan coming into my line of sight immediately."Mama?" I ran up to the pass
Living in the Vadurgo family house hold has always made it a problem for me to live life the way I want. I always wanted one thing from life that my father didn't allow. Okay thinking about it, I've always wanted two things. One I wanted a boyfriend and two, I wanted to experience sex with my said boyfriend. But after Alberto was murdered in cold blood, on my bed, while we were both still getting naked. It shook me to the core. I was only seventeen at the time, and having my boyfriend die on top of me while we were about to have sex damaged a part of me and I don't think I'd ever be fully myself again. Rest in peace Alberto.Now why I'm I telling you this? Well as I was staring into Diablo's eyes, naked. I realized something. My father is one, afraid of him and two Diablo has already married me. Three I am allowed to have sex now, whenever I want. I've never been a fan of marriage like I became in that moment. It's a joy and a relief to know that I can finally have sex. I know I'm be
Living in the Vadurgo family house hold has always made it a problem for me to live life the way I want. I always wanted one thing from life that my father didn't allow. Okay thinking about it, I've always wanted two things. One I wanted a boyfriend and two, I wanted to experience sex with my said boyfriend. But after Alberto was murdered in cold blood, on my bed, while we were both still getting naked. It shook me to the core. I was only seventeen at the time, and having my boyfriend die on top of me while we were about to have sex damaged a part of me and I don't think I'd ever be fully myself again. Rest in peace Alberto.Now why I'm I telling you this? Well as I was staring into Diablo's eyes, naked. I realized something. My father is one, afraid of him and two Diablo has already married me. Three I am allowed to have sex now, whenever I want. I've never been a fan of marriage like I became in that moment. It's a joy and a relief to know that I can finally have sex. I know I'm be
A prisoner is what I can call myself right now. Herman had denied anyone from giving me the privilege of being free to use my own hands and walk around aimlessly. I've been tied up for two hours. It's going to take at least fifteen hours from where we are to New York. So approximately he wants me to just seat here for thirteen hours more.Oh did I mention we are heading towards New York? Well isn't that shocking? What are the odds that the only place I considered safe is where his hive is. Worst part is he didn't let Dante come near me after he told me where we were headed and why. Diablo is such a narcissist. I stared blankly at the roof of the jet from my surprisingly comfortable plush and let me not forget, luxurious jet seat which I hate so much. Sigh. Finding the ceiling boring I looked up ahead at the navy blue seats, a yard from where I was seating, at the men now watching football on the flat screen TV. Dante had forgotten about me, he was cheering for this team that wore a
I want a divorce.Who knew I'd be this territorial over him already? That seeing him hold another woman makes me want to get divorced? I turned again on the bed trying to sleep but sleep seems to be so far away. I think it's because of the noise coming from the jet engine. Flying was never my thing. I always expect the plane to crush no matter how many times I've done this before. Hahhhh...... So now that I can't sleep what am I supposed to do? I don't have my phone to read or just watch some videos. I didn't bring a book, nor any clothing as a punishment from Diablo. I'm stuck in this plane with a cheating husband and now my stomach is growling at me. Actually, it had been doing that for the past hour now. I slept there staring at the dark sky through the window when I heard footsteps approaching. Quickly I covered myself up to my collarbone, to hide my breasts. I only had my under ware on under the bed covers because I didn't bring anything else. The person stumbled and I turned t
I pushed Dante away and was about to slap some sense into him when a whirlwind beat me to it. Diablo had literally come out of no where, delivering a punch to him.And he didn't stop there. The sequence of punches that followed were heart stopping. In that moment, I witnessed what kind of monster lays under that beautiful exterior. My ears where ringing and not just because I was witnessing another man bleeding because of me but because there was someone screaming so loudly next to me. A dozen men rushed past me to stop the fight and four of them slumped on the ground when Diablo handed them a piece of his mind. And who was screaming? Is it me? Oh god it is.I covered my mouth with my hand, just as one of the men was helping Dante from the room. He smiled at me, then winked even if his face was probably on fire and covered in blood. Diablo was about to follow past when his eyes locked with mine. He stalked up to me and they let him. They just stood there around the tiny room waiting t
New York at night was so beautiful. The streets were crowded even at this hour. The number of fashion I've seen people adorn here is so astonishing. Though as I was enjoying the view someone else was just granting, growling and sighing besides me. He'd been off and on the phone countless times for the past thirty minutes. Now his glaring at the red light like he'd just murder it there and then. It was ten in the evening, we got here at nine and have been stack in the car since. "Herman?" "Hmmm", he harmed his reply." Can we get some food? I'm still kinda hungry", I told him. No answer, sigh. His probably considering me equivalent to a pig right now. What? I love food. And I didn't get to finish my breakfast because of his idiot brother. Though, Dante was only trying to help me out and look what making Herman jealous led to. He should be feeling proud of himself now. Folding my arms over my chest, I sank into my seat with a long sigh. Herman is a hard man to deal with. He acts like
A blinding lite. Tires screeching loudly.A white ceiling. Masked faces.Light and then silence. My eyes opened slowly as I came back to reality and found myself in an odd room. Where am I? Looking around I took in the room. The lights where dim, but some light was sipping into the room from the space in between the blinds. My hand had an cannula embedded in it. Without an IV running. There was a yellow cap holding it closed. I stared at it for a second. Was I in a hospital?I heard a couple of people pass by my door but no one came in. Then a particular set of voices got louder until they were right outside my hospital room door."We need to speak with her, it's important that take her statement", the woman spoke in a demanding tone. Like she's in a hurry."I understand officer, but she needs a few hours of rest. She suffered a really bad knock to the head and hasn't been conscious since", a soft voice spoke now. She must be the nurse.The door suddenly started to open and two wome