I relaxed my jaw "That's it baby, take it. You thought I forgot about you fucking my best friend to get back at me?" He grabs on the back of my head forcing himself down my throat "Make it sloppy I want to see how messy you can get. Show me how sorr...
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When you are not fed love on a silver spoon you learn to lick it off knives. - L.E
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I watch nature fade away into city life as we drive away from the lovely safe house. I waited for the kids to go to sleep, and we made a plan to leave, we didn't feel like it was safe for Ivano to be that close. We never unpacked so getting our stuff together was quick and easy, the only thing we needed was to put the kids in the car.
"So, are we meeting up at another safe house?" Daniel says to Milo
Mia looks at Milo before speaking "Why are we running again"
"Because we are here to protect, The Pack" You can tell Milo is getting upset by the sound of his voice.
"I want answers. I'm tired of running Milo, I've been running all my life." Everyone turns to look at me with different emotions on their faces "If I have you guys this time maybe I won't get hurt"
Daniel and Mia look back at Milo waiting for him to say anything. "If anything starts looking sketchy, I'm pulling you out" He looks down at me before putting his hand on the side of my face "I wouldn't be able to live with myself if you got hurt, I can't even think about putting the kids in danger"
I grab his wrist as he holds the side of my head "I'm sick of always looking over my shoulder because a man would get me. I'll follow whatever plan you want me to follow, I just want answers and I know he won't kill me. He would've done that a long time ago, so we're going to that warehouse."
Milo clears his throat and looks back at Mia and Daniel "Get the kids in the car and tell the men that were going to-"
"New Orleans,"
Milo finishes his speech " Going to New Orleans so we need a safe house for everyone, we're leaving in 30 mins." ______
We drove to the nearest airport, and it was a private plane waiting for us. "How much money do you have?"
Milo parks the truck and looks at me "Enough to make you more than happy"
I laugh at his response as someone opens my door "As long as you're not selling drugs" I cut my eye at him as he doesn't respond to my comment, which makes me question all that he really does.
I'm trying to stay calm while everyone boards the plane. "Are you okay" Milo's deep tone relaxes me a bit, but I don't know how long it will last?
With one step left to get in the private jet, my heart grows cold, and I turn to Milo who's behind me. With everyone else on the jet, I look into Milo's green eyes for comfort.
"The last time I was flying... Was the first time I was with Nash. We're on the run for a while and I met him I thought he was alliance." I place a hand on Milo's chest "I was young and stupid with three toddlers"
