I stared up at the devil and the devil stared back at me.
"What do you want from me?" I ask. Austin clears his throat before getting up out of his seat and walking around his desk. I move away
Three weeks had passed since I was kidnapped. After my stunt with the pepper spray, Austin had his men roughly check to make sure I didn't have anything else on me that I could use for a weapon and if I'm being honest, I know he didn't do that for that reason. He wanted to humiliate me. He wanted to show me that if I continued to act the way I was, I would suffer at the snap of his hands.
It's been four weeks since we've lost her. Our babygirl. She was taken from us under our watch. None of us slept, ate, or even went to work for a whole week. Hunter stayed in his room, drinking half the time, and spent the other half throwing up. James spent his time hooking up with different women and staying out all night. Brody spent his time crying in his room with the door locked and I spent my time driving... just driving. All I could do was drive.
I was now standing in front of Austin as he sat on the edge of his bed. We were in his room and he wasn't going to let her get in the shower before I did whatever he wanted me to do.My eyes were loo
As I started walking over to Alyssa, I could see her eyes following my every movement. Not looking away. She was scared, I admit that. But I could sense that she was ready for whatever I was ready to bring. When I finally got up to her, I slowly put my hand onto her face and she jumped before relaxing into my grip. No doubt scared that I will hit her again like I did before.
As we were all going to my fathers office, he went to go and get dressed. I stood by the mini bar, getting me a glass of scotch when my brother, Andre walks up to me."How are you feeling?" I d
As I stared into Austin's eyes, I see nothing but darkness. I'm confused. What is he talking about? A tunnel in the restaurant? My silence must have ticked him off because I'm the blink of an eye, he got up off the bed and slapped me.
I thought I was dead. I really did think I was. But apparently, I was of use to someone. I had an agenda. I didn't know what it was. I couldn't think about anything else, but why would he save me? Of all people, he was the one to save me... I'm starting to think that this was their plan all along. I just hope this one has a different outcome.Flashback
I was taking Alyssa away from here. Away from this dangerous situation that I put her in. I couldn't help but feel somewhat anxiety when she was shot. When she fell to the ground. I thought she was dead. Luckily, she wasn't. But I know my father will have his people searching for the both of us. He might even send some of his guys to Alyssa's family house.But my main priority right now is Alyssa. I should have protected her. I shouldn't have been drinking. I shouldn't have beaten her all that time. She probably hates me. She probably wishes the worst on me. But now it's my time to prot