The Mafia's Main Girl
I searched the room. There were eyes on me, but I couldn't see them.
I knew that if I went anywhere the person would follow me, so I walked to a dark, secluded hallway.
There were heavy footsteps behind me, matching the speed of my own. I came to a stop in the middle and the other person mimicked me.
Within seconds an unfamiliar hand, holding a cloth, came around my mouth. I kicked and thrashed, but the muscular hands wouldn't let me go.
The room spun around me. My eyes began closing without my permission, I didn't know what was going on. It felt like hours, after the darkness had pulled me into its careful embrace.
I grunted and sat up to realize I was on a plush bed, still in my gown.
Then I heard a voice, a soothing voice, one that I had definitely never heard before.......
She had been kidnapped, but by whom?
Never did Elena think she would actually be able to meet her father. And even if she did, not after being kidnapped.
She finally gets a chance to meet him.
"this book is actually my life atm" ~Saz-2015