I never believed in hell. Not until I met the Giovanni's. 3 devils with no mercy.
Arik Vincenzo Giovanni made my life a living hell. I was once a normal girl, a normal girl who was turned into a ruthless killer.
There's a phrase I could never get...
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Verena Alana Ravvet:
"Bitch wake the fuck up, I know how we're going to escape." Zara whispers into my ear.
Groaning, i roll over
"Laterrrrr." I grumble.
"Fine get married to that mafia guy then." She says, hitting me with a pillow.
"His names Arik, you donkey." I reply sleepy.
"Yeah who cares. WAKE UPPPPP." She screams in my ear.
"Zara I swear to god if you don't step away right now i'll use my fencing skills on your ass." I threaten.
She goes silent but within seconds the blanket is ripped off of me, looking up i see Zara holding the blanket with a huge grin on her face.
"Okay fine, i'm up!" I say groggy and annoyed.
I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and do my business. Walking out, Zara is picking the dresses we're going to wear today seeing as that's all we have.
She picks out a long, plain, black cami dress for me and the same version but in dark blue for herself. It cover everything including our arms. I think that's the simplest dress we have in that closet.
"Okay, when we go to the mall we should distract the guards or whatever and then make a run for it. Obviously they would probably expect us to try something, that's why when we walk into Victorias secrets at the mall we use the back entrance. There's no way any guy would walk in with us." She whispers like she's been planning it for years.
It's actually very smart if you think about it.
"Okay, let's do it." I reply.
We both get changed and head downstairs.
I show Zara my phone and told her what happened last night.
She was shocked that she hadn't been given a phone yet and i don't blame her, I would be confused too. She was pissed at Enzo but i told her she needs to control herself for the better.
We walk downstairs and I don't see any sign of anyone other than Satori.
Ew.
"Hey, you guys ready?" She asks.
What does it look like?
"What does it look like?" Zara replies.
She said exactly what i was thinking and i almost want to high five her.
Satori just cracks a small smile.
Her eyes are puffy and red while she has dark bruises all over her neck. The bruises sort of look like a hand? She looks different like she put no effort into herself today at all.
I've never seen her like this.
Sandro and Leon are behind us as usual, as Satori leads us out of the house into her car?
