Chapter 1

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Esmeray's POV:

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Esmeray's POV:

I held my breath as he stalked towards me.

"Why do you fight when it only causes more pain?" Sebastian questioned me.

"Why do you hurt me when you know I will still refuse you?" I retort.

He laughed like a maniac.

"You'll never escape me, Esmeray," Sebastian smirked.

"Then I shall die," I said, raising my chin in the air.

He slapped me across the cheek, whipping my head to the side.

Tears prick my vision as I cup my cheek. "I love it when you cry," he smiled maliciously.

"Leave me." I narrowed my eyes at the floor before glaring at Sebastian, but he stands still.

"I said LEAVE ME!" I screamed as I got to my feet and punched him right in the face, hearing a satisfying crack.

He grabbed his face in shock and looked at me with rage and hatred.

"You little bitch!" He seethed as he stormed towards me whilst I backed away until my back hit a wall.

He cornered me and started taking his belt off and unzipped his pants, making them pool at his feet. He started taking my clothes off too as I stood there helplessly.

I tried to punch and kick him but he was too strong.

He glared at me as I landed a punch in his gut.

"I tried being nice to you, slut," he seethed as he grabbed his belt off the floor and wrapped it around my wrists, pinning them up above my head with one hand.

He was about to take off his boxers whilst I sobbed until someone rushed in "Boss! The Italians are attacking!" He rushed out.

Sebastian quickly pulled up his pants and took his belt from me. "Load the girls up and transport them to One of our warehouses in Russia," he said to the other guy who nodded before running off.

"You're lucky now but soon you won't be so lucky," Sebastian glared at me before pulling out his gun.

"You either come with me by choice or I'll use force," he said, waving his gun around in my face.

I fixed up my clothes before nodding.

I followed him as he led me outside to a van.

"Now get in," he said, pointing his gun at me.

I rolled my eyes at him.

He tried to push me in the van, but I kicked him in the dick, making him fall on his knees.

"Fucking bitch!" He gritted out as I grabbed the gun, pointing it at him.

"Fucking asshole," i said back as he got up and ran into the van as a group of men came running towards us.

Pathetic!

Bye, bye Sebastian!

Sebastian turned around and shot me in the stomach before turning back around and drove off.

Merda! (Shit)

I fall on my knees, clutching my stomach with tears running down my cheek from the pain.

Some men ran towards me until I screamed at them and crawled away from them.

"Please! Please! Stay away!" I screamed through my tears.

A girl that looks a few years younger than me ran up to me and kneeled down next to me, holding me as I almost fell on my face.

Men crowded around us until the girl yelled at them to get back and focus on killing Sebastian.

I inhaled sharply before blacking out.

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