Gun shots awoke her and she scrammbled to her feet, her heart beating fast, they were here, they were here to rescue her, she rushed to the door with renewed strength, slamming at it as she screamed out, they needed to know she was there, but then the door is unlocked by someone and she almost scream in joy, but then standing there wasn't Xavier, but Matteo, just a few days ago he had tried getting some news about Xavier and his businesses out of her but the truth was that she knew nothing and even if she did, she couldn't talk, that had earned her some punches to her face, but she took it, just so he wouldn't hit her any where near her stomach, she knew cases like that could lead to miscarriages.He held her by the neck, pointing a gun to her head, the gold metal against her head brought back the fear."Please", she begged, "Please just let me go""Shut up you bitch he roared, back handing her, the slap stung and the sheer force of threw her whole body against the wall."My baby" she
EpilogueIt was raining, it was like the sky too grieved, the only thing that broke the silence was Diana screams as she struggled against the men holding her back, she wanted to run to Shawn's coffin, Amelia should have been there to comfort her, but she couldn't she felt so much guilt, if Shawn had not given her his bullet proof vest, maybe he would still be alive, if he hadn't come to save her, he would still be alive with Diana, they were the perfect match, but he wasn't. The words the priest spoke were all jumbled up in her own ears, she couldn't pick one word, save for the last statement the priest made before Shawn's coffin was put under."He would always be alive in our heart and soul, though his dead, he lives on"Xavier held me to his chest as he walked to the stand, it was his turn."Shawn had been a good friend, a friend better than a brother, he was always there to make everyone smile, even in a dark day, he was like a shinning light, he would remain forever in out heart"
Xavier never imagined that a time like this would come. A time when he would beg for mercy, it had always been the other way around. Now Xavier stood alone in the midst of the Spanish Mafia Leader-Mateo and his men, begging for his sister’s life to be spared. “How do you feel when your loved one is taken from you?” Mateo asked, his Spanish accent prominent. There was no response from Xavier. "How do you feel?!” Mateo asked again more venomously. “Please, don’t do this” Xavier begged for the first time in his life, “Please, I would give you whatever you want” he said to Mateo who smirked back sadistically. “You cannot give me what I already have,” Mateo replied, his grip on Nessa’s hair tightened and Nessa cried out in pain. Xavier raised his both hands, surrendering to the Spanish Mafia, he threw his gun far from his reach as an act of surrender. “Please, kill me instead, Just let her go” he pleaded again, his once steady powerful voice was gone and his voice sounded to him like
Amelia woke up, she was late for work. She worked in a mini fashion design company as a part time fashion designer and she had a very strict boss, she hoped her boss had not yet arrived, if not she was doomed. She washed up quickly throwing on the first clothes she laid her hands on, took her keys and was out of the apartment she lived in. The apartment belonged to her best friend Mel. Mel had been the only one she could fully call family, Mel was an angel sent to her, ever since her mother had abandoned her some years after her father’s death, Mel had been the one taking care of her. Mel was very rich...well her father was the wealthy one and she enjoyed daddy’s money.Amelia packed her car in the parking lot and walked to the building which was kind of old fashioned, the place was named “Granny Fashion” as the former owner of the business was an old woman who was called ‘Granny’ and thus the place was named, that has been the name ever since, even after the old woman had passed away
Xavier woke up due to his phone ringing ‘repeatedly’, he stood up, nude, from the bed. On his bed was a red haired girl named Trisha who he had spent his night with, he picked up his phone. It was his man Kruger calling. “You better have a good reason for waking me up this early if not...” Xavier said letting Kruger sort out the rest.“My man this is urgent stuff” he said and immediately switched to Italian so that no one close by would hear their conversation.“ (our warehouses in Puerto Rico, Pakistan and France had been invaded, our weapons stolen and our warehouses burned, these are the doings of the Spanish Mafia’s gang, we need to retaliate)” Kruger said and Xavier nodded his eye darkened in anger, he surely would revenge and get triple of what was stolen. “(I have news from Shefung and he informed me that there is an opening, the Spanish Mafia’s Warehouses in Indonesia have been located, I believe that is one of their primary grounds, I will send my men to exploit the place an
Amelia felt unsettled and Mel felt worse.Leonard the Lawyer had said that there will be a marriage in three days time and that had really worried Amelia, there was no time to regret or anything, everything was going so fast. The death of Mr. James, Jacob’s accident and her marriage. What a bad year.The knock on the door threw them both into motion, Amelia signaled Mel to stay put why she went to get the door. Her heart slammed against her chest as she opened the door to see a clean middle aged man, tall and handsome, with a look that told that he was a respectable and rich man.“Hello, Miss Amelia, thank you for accepting me”, he said as he walked into the house. Amelia had to borrow Mel clothes which were very expensive and of course Mel had to wear her clothes to complete the act. “Welcome” Amelia said, her voice high-pitched like Mel’s. “If you would come with me” she said leading the visitor to the house, she assigned a couch to the lawyer and he sat, Mel sat opposite him so A
Xavier walked to his limousine his newly wedded bride struggling to lift up her puffy wedding dress and catch up with him. He had dropped her to her feet as soon as they were out of the church. He opened the door to the limousine and entered, not bothering to act gentlemanly and open the door for his bride, she struggled on her own. Xavier didn’t miss her reactions- it was like she had never been in a limousine before- what really was her plan?, why was she acting like a novice? Her father should have taken her on a limousine or at least bought one for her, he overlooked it. She wasn’t his type, she was petite- a thing he didn’t like in women, he liked the tall-very tall and full type, not that she didn’t have curves, but there was this softness and innocence in it all, but he couldn’t deny she was beautiful- like an angel, when you look into her eyes, you might be deceived that she was still a virgin, he could almost hear her heart drumming against her chest-she wasn’t like the con
Amelia didn’t bother looking around the house, it was like a designed and decorated prison, still a prison though, so the beauty and elegance of the place didn’t matter to her.What the hell was she thinking?Her husband had just shown her a piece of him, but surely he would want a child soon- that’s a wife’s duty and he would want sex and she was still a flipping scared virgin.She wanted her first time to be with someone she loved, she wanted it to be with her husband, she would not be getting her first wish.An elderly woman walked into her room, not bothering to knock, Amelia tried covering herself, the woman looked at her like she was just another slut- an irritating slut at that point.Other young female servants or maids entered too and Amelia felt her cheeks go pink, she did do the ‘girls could see each other nakedness’ thingy, even with her years of living with Mel, she wasn’t very comfortable standing nude with Mel in the room, talk more of strangers. “Wash her up and get h