Vince shoved his hands into his pocket...he started looking around.. his throat moved up and down as he gulped his saliva, he couldn't help but his thoughts wander to the past.. he took a deep breath the corner of his eyes were itching... his eyes were getting shiny.. he closes his eyes
The room was decorated with white and blue balloons painted red. Everyone was dressed in gowns. They were standing while holding their breath. Vince was on his knees, holding a girl in his arms close to his chest.. with a couple of nearly 40-year-olds lying on the floor. The room was lightened up and decorated... but the only thing missing was happiness, laughter and enthusiasm.
"Emery.. p- sniff p -please open your eyes...
Uncle Aunty “weeps” Emery... ah please wake up ... “hiccup" The floor around Vince was drenched in blood
Vince felt a single line of water flow down his cheek and he shot open his eyes.. his hand instinctively went to his racing heart, his forehead sweated, and his legs were wobbly but his eyes.. eyes were cold he was staring at the basement chair motionlessly..the wooden floor of basement was feeling like a mud lake that was ready to eat Vince at any moment with a thud sound he fell on his knees
"Jefferson Anderson I will not spare an inch of your flesh"
He said as his voice was heavy, shakiness and pain filled with roughness and hate was palpable his nails were digging into the floor
" you will regret every day of your being, I swear to my life", Vince growled again...
He ran his finger through his hair; his lips parted slightly, and his nostrils grew bigger as a huff sound left his lips... Vince sighed.. he got up and left the room again.
He walked through the hallway. His paces were fast and restless, and the sound of his feet hitting the floor echoed in the hall.
Freya was in her room. She was lying but her face was dried up. There were no more tears on her cheeks.. her slender fingers were still massaging her lower abdomen... her eyes were closed... her eyes lashes were fluttering over her cheeks..heard heard a clerk sound she abruptly sat on the bed and looked up,
Her heart raced, her fingers twitched, digging and clutching her abdomen her hands were shaking ... her throat moved up and down. She could feel a burning heavy weight on her chest near her heart ..her heart was beating in her ear, and her lips were slightly parted...
D- d da...dad...
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THE VOW OF PROTECTION
Lãng mạnFreya daughter of a mafia.. she is 15 years old, a young lady ... her life was devastating... she is sick of her friends and parents she looks up at the sky and cries for hours...and one day she meets her new bodyguard Vince a 25 years old guy...
