GABRIELLA: 25

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I've spent a week now with the mafias and reporting everything to the cops through my phone. They had no other choice than to leave things with me to handle.

"Kitty, why do you have to be so mean to me?" Peter the Fierce asked.

"Uhh, why won't I. You took me against my will. And don't call me kitty. I'm allergic to cats." I said shabbily.

"Ugh, kitty...." he laughed.

I rolled my eyes.

"But you're too pretty to be left out alone. I let you go out to buy clothes and stuff."

"Yeah, but with bodyguards." I snapped.

"I don't want you to escape.." he said with his hands grabbing my jaw and just before he was about to lean in for a kiss...... again. The door opened.

"God-father! We're under attack!" The guy who entered said.

"Next time, learn to knock or else your head will be the new doorbell." Peter threatened.

I giggled at his statement.

He turned to me and smiled.
"Your smile is contagious." He complimented.

It's actually his first time seeing my smile.

He grabbed his guns and knives and headed for the door. He assured me that he'll be back and he left.

Like I care. 😒

As soon as he was within a far distance, I quietly sneaked to the dungeon where Dad was kept. Everyone had gone to fight the intruders, so the guards were gone.

I went there and cleaned his wounds. I applied some alcohol and gave him water. I gave his some snacks just to give him energy.

"Gabby, what are you doing with these guys!" Dad asked questions.

"Dad, I should be asking you that question." I said.

"Thanks, but this is a deadly risk." Dad advised.

"Thanks Dad. You should have told yourself that before coming into this dangerous people's lives."

"How did you even get yourself in this?"

He was about to answer when I heard the men's voices. I quietly and unsuspiciously walked back to Peter's room and stared playing Episode.

Nobody could suspect a thing.

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Enjoy....🎄

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