Violet Rose,
the definition of perfect as she grew up in a family with fame obsessed parents. Never has it been easy for her, publishing her own first book at seventeen, her parents wanting her to get married at twenty three.
But what if there's a m...
Once again I'm all out of words so enjoy this chapter and pretty please comment vote. Thank you so much, I love and appreciate you all lots<3333333
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Logan Reat:
One move of my finger and another Italian assassin is lying dead on the floor.
I saw her run, I know where she was going but I just need to get away from here in order to get to her. It doesn't make sense that the guys that chased her came back without her, which means they locked her into some room. And surprisingly I know exactly where.
While flying here I looked at the whole plan of the house and basically studied every corner of it. The Italians might be smart but I know for a fact that they always use the easiest option, which would be the room two times left and then straight ahead if I make it out of here. All I need to do is get there and then bring Violet out of there. That's all I need and want to do.
I've spent a month without my fake girlfriend I'm done with that shit because believe it or not I missed that annoying voice and that pretty smile of hers. Yeah she's annoying, but isn't everyone I know?
"Cover for me." I speak through the com in my ear before running towards the big oak doors I watched her run through. She's smart for doing so, I give her that, but everyone knew she wouldn't make it far with those heels on. Even though they looked really fucking good.
Once I made it out I get fucking jumped at by two men. One makes me fall to the floor and right as he goes to punch me I lift both my legs and kick him back as I hit the second one with the butt of my gun. I handed the sniper to one of my men, knowing I don't need one in order to eliminate this whole fucking mafia. My anger is already enough.
I dig my fist into the first ones cheek and kick the other one in the stomach making sure it hurts pretty badly. I normally enjoy taking my time with killing people, the more it hurts them the more fun it is for me, but I don't have time for that now. Two shots and they're both dead as I keep running.
35
I turn the left corner when I see Ace fighting against two men. I lift my gun and aim at one shooting him in an instant.
36
Shooting the other one would be way too dangerous as the bullet could accidentally hit Ace, but looking at the blood and the punches Ace gives the guy, I think he's got it. I run past him, of course not without tripping the Italian assassin, and turn another corner left, now I only have to look for the right room. I almost let out a laugh once I see a hole in a door across the hall. A very furious woman behind it.
"I have a heel and I will not hesitate to scratch someone's eye out with it!" I hear her shout, she sounds pretty hot but also extremely frustrated which gives me the courage to start running towards her. I'm getting Violet back.
I let my feet bring me over there and suddenly I don't notice everything around me. I'm finally able to undo what I did wrong and I'm able to bring the happiest girl back to us. The boys and I. But my bubble of hope and happiness is busted pretty pretty quick when I feel someone pull me back by my shoulders and I'm stupid enough to let them punch me.
