Mafia Wife

Chapter 12

🚬Liam Snow🚬
We finally got back to our complex after spending a week in Miami. Leo had more jobs since we came back, he wanted to rid of the drugs.

I spent more time with Tay who worked out with me in the mornings and binged watched series with me at night.

Leo and I hadn't spoken much about what happened that night he had admitted his love. I've always fallen asleep before he's come home and woken up to an empty bed.

I woke this morning to another empty bed. I walked into the kitchen to see a note sitting on the table. I have another errand today. I'll be back for dinner.

I sighed and set the note back on the table. I heard the door open and shut but I didn't pay attention to it thinking it was Tay.

"You certainly are his queen." I heard a deep voice say. I ran and grabbed a knife before pointing at him. "This is no way to treat his brother, is it?"

I stared at him in his suit with one hand now wrapped up. Two men stood steadily behind him. "We can make this easy or hard, your choice."

"What do you want with me." I said, holding the knife tightly in my hand.

"To take back what he took." He snapped as he signaled one of the guys to come after me. He went to grab me but I ducked slicing his leg. He howled in pain as I ran into the living room.

The other guy came running after me, but I ran back into the kitchen. I was stopped when a gun was pointed at my head. "I would come with me now."

The guy that was chasing me grabbed me at that point. Liam pistol whipped me causing everything to go dark.

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Leo's POV

I walked into the complex expecting to see Sammi or at least dinner. Instead I found blood drops on my floor causing me to pull out my knife. I held it, ready to strike as I walked into the living room.

A knife laid on the floor. I picked it up to see it was the knife I gave Sammi. "Sammi!" I yelled dropping the knife and running up the stairs. I checked every room, she was no where to be found.

I ran out the door and down to Noah's. I burst through the door startling Taylor. "Where is she!" I yelled causing Noah to run in the room.

"Who?" Noah said as he walked next to Taylor.

"Sam!" I yelled throwing my hands up in the air.

"Not here." Noah said. "What happened."

I walked out of his complex and walked back down to mine. I opened the door and Noah walked right up to where the blood stains were.

My phone started to ring so I answered. "Where is she." I demanded.

"With me." A voice chuckled and I knew who exactly it was. "Bring me my money or she'll pay." The line clicked off and I threw my phone.

Sammi POV

I woke up and tried to move but my wrists and ankles were in chains. "Finally." He said as he walked out of the darkness. "I'm going to put you through so much pain until your king comes with my money."

He flicked open a knife and cut my shirt before tearing it off. "Tell me," he came closer to my face. "What makes you scream?"

He stepped back and slashed my stomach. I hissed in pain, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. "Fuck you." I spat out only angering him.

"This is going to be fun." He pocketed the knife and cracked his knuckles. He sent punches to my face causing it to throw left and right. He backed up and I spit out blood onto his shoes. "You really don't want to piss me off."

He sent a few more blows to my stomach causing me to groan in pain. "I will make you scream." He pulled back out the knife but this time with a lighter. "Do you fear fire?" He chuckled and placed a cigarette into his mouth before lighting it.

He lit the lighter and held the blade over it. He waited till the metal turned red hot before taking it away. "This will make you scream." He pressed the knife against my chest right over my heart. I bit my lip holding back the scream.

He noticed and slapped me hard. "I want to hear you scream!" He yelled as he pressed the blade harder against my chest. This time I couldn't hold it back, I screamed like my life depended on it.

"Such a pleasant sound." He took the cigarette and put it out on my arm before walking out.

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Leo's POV

I sped off to my brothers warehouse. I whipped into the parking lot and pulled out the keys. I popped the trunk before getting out. I walked to the trunk and grabbed a pistol with ammo.

I slammed the trunk and made my way to the door. Two men stood outside the door. I grabbed the gun from behind me and shot the both of them in the leg.

I burst through the door slamming it into one of the guys and pistol whipping the other. I looked down the three halls trying to figure out where she was. That's when I heard it. Her screams.

It made my blood boil and my stomach churn. I ran down the last hallway as the screams got louder.

Two men stood outside a door where the screams must have been coming from. I shot both of them before slowly opening the door. Liam stood in front of her holding the knife over the flame.

I slowly crept up behind him before putting him in a head lock. "Drop the knife." I hissed tightening my grip.

In one swift move his pressed the blade against my skin. Pain ran through my arm as I tightened my grip making him black out. I dropped him to the floor and searched for a key.

"Sweetheart, I'm here." I cooed unlocking all the restraints. She fell into my arms and I held her bridal style. Her head fell into my chest I knew I had to get her home.

I carried her out to my car and placed her into the passenger seat. I drove back to the complex and carried her up to my room. I laid her into the bed and grabbed my kit. I grabbed my phone and texted Noah to bring Taylor.

In a minute Taylor and Noah came into the room. Taylor gasped when she saw Sammi. "I need you to patch her up."

Taylor nodded and took the kit from me before kneeling down next to her. "It's gonna hurt."

"She's handled pain." I snapped climbing next to her. I picked up her head and laid it on my lap. I stroked her hair as Taylor started to stitch up the cut on her stomach. She put burn cream on the burns on her chest.

"She'll be okay, but she isn't in great shape."

"I know." I snapped. "Thank you."

They left and I laid down next to her. I kept my arm around her as she slept. I wasn't going to leave her alone again.