BETRAYED BY THE MAFIA DON

p

ering why someo

uting i

st

dy on me, as I blinked and managed to finally peer, I saw

it up, realizing,, belatedly i

breasts, I tried to keep my eyes open as

owly. The shaved head, the goatee, and above all, the dar

Cummi

’s f

turned up like a bad penny one day, with her m

met the black eyes, with a

ed, looking around in bewilderm

than I had ever seen him before. With him was his sister Bree, the thick-set woman with eyes like Gaston. But there the resem

appealing to him to understand, to help me. My mouth taste

ugh my cracked lips. But the express

*

rself on me., pulling my hair,

y out of the fog around my brain, I managed to curl into

looked around, my eyes streaming, trying to call Gaston to help me. Bu

g down on my back, my face, the stinging sla

oing to help me,

as I clutched the sheet over my poor bruised body, trying to hide my nakedness. My head wobbled like

n St Claire, my husband and I shr

rified one, he snarled, in a lower

aking behind my back, spreading your legs an

us, trying to plead, the shock

ten there, to that seedy looking room, how I had ended

er

could only manage a croak. I could taste blood,

ome increasingly outraged by m

such immense force, that I fell to the ground in a heap, tasting blood

king me to my feet, his fis

ved you,

eaming. I cupped my hands together before me, begging him to understand, but that only enra

me down in revulsion, and I hit my shoulder on the

ce, and I saw her approaching, preparing to kick me, raising

d wh*re, how dare you cheat on MY BIG BR

I cringed

no,

protect myself as I lay on

et gently, wrapping me in a sheet, hiding my nakedness. I buried

I sobbed softly, my eyes pl

ing with hate as he raised his head and pinne

e, protectively, facing Gast

sband’s shoulder as she sob

on you and stole my fiancé, the promiscuous,

g at him beseechingly,

lease…” I whispered, and he s

big body shuddering in reaction as he lower

th us,” Piers a

r smoky grey-blue eyes na

rother, I would rip that wh*re’s hair

eyes on me, lethal and condemning. I felt the world give way just as

is has to be a bad dream