SiennaI woke up groggily. My eyes felt heavy as I tried to blink. I coughed a couple of times, and my lungs felt like they were on fire. My throat was dry, and my body ached. I shivered involuntarily as the cold seeped its way into my skin. I held in the tears that wanted to fall so desperately. I couldn't move, as I had been tied down to a metal chair. The rope on my arms had almost cut into my flesh, making my skin look red and angry. But I wasn't scared as my father had brought me up to be used to torture and violence.Where the fuck am I? I asked myself as I looked around the bleak, moldy smelling room and saw Eric tied up on a chair a few feet away from me. He was unconscious, and his head hung low. The side of his forehead was stained with dried blood and the ropes on his arms were so tightly bound that they made his usually tan skin a pale white."Eric?" I whispered in hopes that he would magically wake up. In hopes that he was fine.I tried to tug on the tight ropes that hel

SiennaMy breathing was heavy as I tore my eyes away from Eric. Fuck, I wanted to scream but I was paralyzed. My own body betrayed me. I could feel Dimitri's fingers crawling on my skin, like spiders as his eyes stayed on my chest. A cold finger went under my bra as he smirked evilly. No, no, please don't, I thought.I used every ounce of strength that I could muster to kick Dimitri away from me. My leg throbbed in pain and my head spun around. Dimitri grunted as he fell back, tripping over his own feet."You have Sienna weak and on the edge of fainting and yet she kicked your ass," Eric said, chuckling darkly. "That's my fucking wife."I chuckled hoarsely at the idiot. He was just riling Dimitri up, but it was something I would do if I was in that same position. As expected, Dimitri did not seem to like Eric's honesty one bit. He grabbed my hair in his fist and dragged me over to the wall. I struggled against him as I clawed at his hands. He threw me against the wall. My hair cove

SiennaSalvatore nodded. "Precisely. You do that and I will let you walk away." His fingers grazed his crossbow in eagerness if not excitement. I knew that he wouldn't let us walk away because we wouldn't let him live. I blinked my eyes, making a lone tear run down my cheek. My lips trembled and I forced out a gulp. "Please, don't kill them. Please don't kill Maya. She is like a sister to me." I inhaled sharply making sure to shudder.Eric looked at me in perplexity as did Maya and Rocco. In fact, everyone was looking at me like that.Salvatore shook his head as he waved a finger. "That's such a pitiful show of acting. I know you hate Maya, so you cannot pick her." Fuck! How did he know? Shit."Well, it was worth a try," I said, shrugging as I wiped the lone tear from my cheek with my blood stained hand. Rocco shot me an angry look as I averted my eyes from him."Look, I will make it easier for you. I will choose for you," Salvatore said as he walked up to Rocco. "Is it going to be

RoccoSienna breathed out sharply as she stood up with the help of Cara. "I need to use the bathroom. I didn't realize I needed your permission or perhaps you would like to help me change too?" she remarked. Yes, that was the Sienna I knew and loved. She was back!"You really are a bitch and here I am worrying about you," I said and Sienna smirked. I smirked back when she winced in pain as she took a step. But still, I offered her my help."Cara, go and slap him," Sienna ordered Cara. Cara shook her head and Sienna chuckled. "Fine, don't. I will slap him myself once I lose the sling," she muttered.Eventually, she got changed into shorts and a shirt. Changing into her shirt was and I quote, “fucking fun.” The doctor also did a check up and stated that Sienna was well enough to return home tomorrow as long as she rested properly."I am like Batman, aren't I? Fucking impossible to kill," Sienna said to the doctor who didn't dare laugh or even talk more than he had to. I must admit

EricTwo days later, the doctors finally allowed me to leave. Sienna wouldn't let me leave when I wanted to, so she stayed with me, knowing that I hated being in this place. I had been given orders of mandatory bed rest when I got home, which agitated me to no end. Boredom was an understatement compared to what I would face when I went home. Sienna and I were on the way home, and we were glad to be leaving this dreadful country. My mind began working out countless ways to torment Nikolai Smirnov. I wanted to dethrone him. To cease the existence of the Russian Mafia. His brother betrayed him dearly when he tortured us. There could be no peace treaty between us. It wasn't possible.I had convinced Sienna to let me go ahead with my plan. She didn't take a liking to my idea, but she also didn't try to persuade me otherwise. That was the beauty of her. She even said she could help and if not help, stand and look pretty while I shoved a poker so far up Nikolai’s ass that it would come out