Sleep took forever to come, but when I did fall asleep horrible dreams of Hank holding a knife to Antonio's throat scarred me. Hank with tears falling down his face, while Antonio was begging for Hank to end it. Each of them begging for something I couldn't live with, each a compromise I didn't know how to end. When I awoke tears were falling, reminding me of what I did.
I don't know why I feel so bad, I never committed to Hank and I doubt Antonio would even want anything like that to involve me. From the beginning I said I just wanted a distraction, I didn't say I wanted anything other than that. Hank didn't either, but I could imagine if I was to be having sex with someone, despite the reason and they moaned someone else's name I sure would be pissed.
Sleep long gone, I sat up, ignoring the pit in my heart and stomach. A shower should help me in calming my nerves.
After the shower, I got dressed and hesitated to open the bedroom door. Then a thought occurred to me. I am now a member of La Notte. I don't know why over the past weeks the knowledge hasn't hit home, but it just did.
Suddenly the door slammed open, knocking me backwards. The branding wound now mostly healed, but still sore, and the blow hurt more than I wanted it to.
"What the fuck?" I growled. How rude! Who storms into a room like that?
I looked up from where I was laying and saw Troy stand over me with the biggest smirk, a gun held in his hand. His suit was bloodied and ripped, and a stream of blood seemed to drip from his shoulder.
"Long time no see Umbrella Women! Its a wonder you didn't hear all that. These walls must be sound proof." As he said that shots were heard from down below. Suddenly pure terror ripped through me.
There's no way Hank would let him up here with out Hank being dead, maybe even Antonio. What had he done. Who have they hurt? Tears welled up in my eyes. I am apart of Antonio's gang I am in it for life, so what does this mean for my father? Troy? For me if anything were to come to anything?
And it all came down to one thing.
Who's side am I on?
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A/N
I'm so sorry to those who have read this. And I am also sorry for the extremely short chapter.
But I need to get back into it. So here's something to tie you over while I figure things out.
I'm sorry it's been so long
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Until next time
-Madison
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