Guest

[Charlotte]

This room is not a guest suite that was just secured by his security staff. This is a premeditated prison.

I don't want to deal with these games. It is late and I am exhausted. Between the party and watching Micah fall, to taking on this role as a Mafia don's wife and queen, every part of me feels heavy with both strain and sorrow.

Micah. We should have been on our way to our secret location right now. This morning was supposed to be our wedding day.

Did McAllister know of our plans and go out of his way to wreck them? I wouldn't put it past him. In more illicit circles they call him "The Weasel" and the name suits him just fine.

I will not cry. I will not let this bastard make me feel weak. I will stay strong for my family.

Squaring my shoulders I take a deep breath, placing my hands on a tall table near the door. I know that Violetta is listening. She said she'd monitor everything personally to keep me safe. I trust her to keep her word, but just in case I want he