⚠️THIRD STORY IS OUT⚠️
Step into Arabellas and Blake's story...
Arabella- sweet sweet Arabella. You're in for the ride of your life. Hold tight and buckle down. Mafia princess turned into queen and mother all in a flash by a possessive nasty brutal...
Im standing at the table talking to one of my customers about my little girl Marnie and telling her how amazing she is and how clever she has been lately.
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The lady suddenly looks up above my shoulders she looks terrified. I feel a hot breath on the back of my neck, I want to run. I want to fucking run. Shit. How could he of found me I lasted so long without him tracing my steps and movements and now he's finally caught up with me. I wanted to run but my legs froze.
"Marnie, I like that name a lot- wifey"
I jumped forward. I moved so fucking quick I bolted out of that cafe before he could say anymore. I suddenly came to stand still and bumped straight into something. Ouch. Fuck. That hurt.
"OUCH"
made of of bricks. I look around me I'm surrounded by his fucking guards. I just knew it was a matter of time before this was going to happen.
I look up and smile...
"Hi, huns. Fancy seeing you all here. Im guessing I should collect my child and come with you?"
Blake walked forward and grabbed my elbow.
"You've got that right wifey, you've been gone to long. With two things that belong to me as well"
he smiled down at me like this was his greatest achievement ever.
I got in the car with my own free will. I collected "my daughter' and headed back to the mansion.
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