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Abby pov

My head is killing me, I tried to open my eyes but something was over it. Where am I, I wanted to take it off but my hands was tied to the thing I'm sitting on.

What the hell, the last thing I remember is walking to my car and someone put a napkin over my face. I was kidnapped? "So your awake." A voice from my left said. The person shoes hit the floor as they walked up to me and removed the blind fold. "What do you want from me?" I asked the man.

"Oh honey, I don't want anything from you, it's your mafia boyfriend I want something from." He said in the same accent as Gray. What mafia boyfriend? "I don't know what your talking about." I told him. "So he didn't tell you." He said laughing.

"Let's walk down memory lane shall we. It was back in Andorra about 40 years ago, my father Alexander and Gray's father Francisco  decided to start a mafia to earn money, they were about 23 at the time.

The mafia was going great, money coming from all over the world, but Francisco wanted more, he started selling drugs and bought guns, my father best friend changed to a money hungry murderer. As time went by he only got worst and my dad confronted him about it, you know what he did? He shot my father almost killed him.

So he decided to start his own mafia, Andorra is a small place for two big mafia to be in, there was a lot of conflict and killing. My father told Francisco he wanted his shares because they were both founders of his mafia, it was no surprise he told him no and that caused a full war to happen.

Our parents sent us here to protect us from everything that was happening. 9 years ago, they were having a meeting over at Francisco meeting place, all the members were there, it was the perfect time to act, my father and his men bombed it with everyone inside.

Which was about a hundred people from all over the world, who didn't die onspot, died in the hospital. But 7 years ago Grayson Sanchez or should I say Rafeal Fernandez, and his stupid friends killed everyone, including my father and sold off what was rightfully mine." He informed me.

This can't be true, Gray's in a mafia, he killed people, this can't be true. My head was spinning with all this new information, I knew he was keeping something from me but I didn't know he was a mafia drugs lords son.

And Aaron and the others are apart of it, all their fathers are dead, now I see why. "So why did you have to take me.?" I asked him. "For my money obviously, and also an eye for an eye." He said and left. Uh muss lick uh head.

Who fah eye him go tek? I've been watching movies and training for situations like this. Why? Because I'm a black Jamaican woman, mi nuh know when a racist bastard waah fight mi.

It's been 8 days since I'm here, the sun went up and down through this little window 8 times. They feed me but I haven't shower in eight fucking days. I'm starting to lose hope that anyone will find me.

The door open and the guy walked in. He walked up to me and cuffed my cheek. "Have you taught about my offer?" He asked me. "I would never marry you." I told him and he slapped me across my face, by the force of it I tasted blood in my mouth.

"You know no one is coming for you right? The sooner you say yes to my proposal is the sooner you leave this room." He said again and I spit in his face. "I'd rather die than be with a peace of shit like you." I told him, you bitch he said as he beats me, another slap to my face and kicks to my stomach.

I felt the blood trying to rush out trough my lungs as a cough and I bit my twinge to stop it, I wanted to cry soo bad but mi tek it like a G. Once he was satisfied he left me doubled over in the chair. I couldn't hold the tears or the cough any longer as the adrenaline left my body and the pain settle in and  I spit out the blood from my mouth, he has never beaten me this hard before.

I was slipping in and out of consciousness and my throat hurt from all the crying. I had to close my eyes and focus on my breathing so I can bring the oxygen to my brain and throughout my body. Couple minutes the pain subsided a little and I was so dizzy and I drifted off into the darkness.

I wake up to my chains pulling and I was thrown to the floor. "Ahhh." I said as the guy pulled off the chains from my hand and foot. From the way he was acting it didn't take a genius to know what he was going to do. "Even when your batterd you still look sexy." He said pulling his belt.

This crawny man think him can rape me n tek my goog up good up? I waited until he was directly standing over me and then I kicked him right in his hood, he doubled over and I kick him in his head. He fell to the floor and I got up and kick him hard above his ears.

Knock him out cold, see, that's why you need to watch documentaries and action movies. I take his knife that was in his boots and use my chair as a ladder and clime up to the window.

Good thing it was slide window or I would be fucked. I clime through the window and landed in some bushes. I was partially free and the fresh air never smelled so good. Fuck a man, I'll rescue my self.

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