Zayan Moskal, arrives at a tattoo shop.
When he arrives he is greeted by a beautiful girl, in-fact the most attractive woman he as ever seen.
And he'll stop at nothing until she is his.
But there is many secrets behind them both.
His psycho ex-girl...
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I sprinted out of that club once I got out of the grip that Zayan held on my wrist. I was stunned that he was even there, and Xavier too.
I look at my wrist once I got into my car.
It was all red and bruised, I wouldn't be surprised if I had broken bones it hurt that bad. Also the shoulder is killing from where that whore pushed me.
She has some force I can't lie.
and also, there's two of her?
Must be fucking twins.
Great.
I couldn't believe what just happened in the matter of seconds. My blood boiled at the thought of them. Zayan was mine, and I was not about to let her take him from me.
I needed revenge asap.
I wanted to see that bitch, burn in hell.
I started up my car, and began to drive away, while tears poured down my face.
I had to drive with one hand, since I could barely move my right hand. I didn't have much to drive either, I was still sober.
And I drove to the nearest mafia place I could think of.
After an hours drive, I arrived.
My heart pumped out of my chest. I knew this mafia was powerful, but not as powerful as the Moskal mafia. I just needed at least something or someone on my side.
As I arrived at the driveway, there was many guards.
But I mentioned my revenge I needed towards a certain girl and I also mentioned the Moskals.
The guards eyes widened when I mentioned the Moskal family. I know they were the most powerful mafia, but he looked terrified.
"Go ahead miss" he spoke, with no emotion.
He held a massive gun, I don't know what it was but I can't lie it was scary knowing what that thing could do to you, it could do more than blow your brains out.
I parked my car outside the front door.
I got out and walked to the front doors.
As I was about to knock, the doors opened.
And there he was.
Jonas.
Jonas is a mafia boss. He is around his early 30s, he was tall and had brunette hair, he had tattoos literally all over him except his face. I can't lie he is hot.
"Your here to seek revenge, I hear?" His deep emotionless voice spoke.
"yes, especially the girl he is with" I quickly added, Jonas squinted his eyes waiting for me to tell him who this person was..
