Chapter 1

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HI before you read this book you should rember the main character SARAH, i wrote as me. WHatever she thinks i would think, whatever she does in the book i would do if this happened to me. Whatever sarah says i would say.

 Hope you get it but she is basically me written in a fantasy world. I hope you keep that in mind when your reading and enjoy.  


Sarah's POV

Hi My name is Sarah and I'm 18 years old. I have long straight dirty blonde hair and blue eyes and I have always been home schooled and never been in a relationship before because my dad is in the mafia. Yes the mafia. He is married to my step mom,Rose, and they have a son, Seth. They all are in the mafia, but I refuse be any part of it. 

This makes my "family" really mad and I am constantly beaten for it. I have tried to escape the Mafia life many times before and have always gotten caught by one of my dads guards and would get beaten more so I stopped trying. 

This morning I woke up and i was starving. my family didn't save me leftovers so i didn't have dinner. I got out of bed and got into my work uniform. I work at a small cafe then at night I am a stripper. I know not the best job to do with like my dad being the mafia but I had to start making my own money cause I won't join his gang and so i have to make my own  to survive.

I quietly go downstairs and head toward the kitchen and pray John  isn't down there (he is my dad) or I will be 6 feet under but I have to eat something i am so hungry. I'm not allowed to take anything but i decided to quickly grab a apple that was in a fruit basket on our kitchen island. As i was about to take a bite i felt something cold grab my forearm and got spun  around, i dropped the apple and then looked up to see who it was, as to my fear it was my dad. 

He then slapped me across the face, i held my hand on my cheek tears coming to my eyes. He then punched me in the stomach and yelled in my face "you know your not supposed to steal from me you little shit!!" i went down to the floor tears flowing down my face 

"S-Sorry"  I whispered  still on the floor not daring to look at him but i could tell he was still pissed over a damn apple. "well you should be you slut now get out of my face!!"he yellled at me. Despite the pain i got up and ran out the door and a black SUV was waiting for me outside and I hopped in. My father has me ride with a guard to my work to keep me "safe" but I know he just does it to make sure i don't go to the police. As i am in the backseat I pull out my foundation and a pocket mirror and start covering up my new marks. 

"Again?" the driver said looking at  me through the mirror. I couldn't get out the words so I just  nodded my head when he said "damn they must really hate you" and then began the snicker and laugh. I rolled my eyes keeping it in and looked out the window till we got there. 

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fathers POV

I pace back and forth and then shout , "I'm so tired of her i want her gone and out of our lives. she never obeys and she puts a bad name on me when my own daughter refuses to be in my own gang!!"  I shouted pacing back and forth in front of the fireplace. 

 "I know honey we will do something about her"   Rose (who is his wife btw) says sitting down on a black leather couch with a glass of wine in her hand. 

  my phone rings and I answer it  "Yes.. I know i owe you the money I will give it to you soon sir...you want it when???TOMORROW!!!   Mr. Omega  no there is no problem. Yes i will give it to you sayyy 8 o'clock"

"fine 8 sharp but if you don't have my money I will have your head" Mr.Omega says on the other line hanging up the call. 

"who was that?" Rose asked

 "Mr.Omega, he wants all the money tomorrow night . which i don't have yet!!" I shout back to her. Rose got up puts her glass down and walks towards me giving me a peck on the cheek then whispers in my ear. My eyes widen up and i kiss her right on the lips and then pull away "Your a genius honey that might work!!!!!"

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