Little Gangsta {BOOK ONE} (On Hold)

In the dirty world of drugs and guns, Samantha makes herself a place in it in order to extinguish the flame of revenge that's slowly eating out her sanity.

Not really having in mind that arrogant yet overwhelmingly gorgeous men rule that world; she stumbles upon a man that will make her like a lovesick teenager. And it will only take him time to realize that she is the missing piece his empire needs to be perfect.

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She was not bothered by the night icy air at all; instead she began to make her way down the flank of the street road with midnight sky above her stretching out over the horizon. Suddenly, small yet cold drops of rain make impact with her skin, making her shiver slightly but move nevertheless towards a convenience store in hopes of finding a bottle she could afford with the money she has in her pockets.

Samantha walks into the rain again with a bottle of wine in her hand. Her hair clings to her face and neck as small miniscule droplets of water make it through her pale skin. She opens the bottle effortlessly and brings it up to her mouth; she contorts her face at the bitterness at first but continues to drink. Stopping for a second; Samantha looks up to the sky and hold her hand up hoping the sky is clear, so she can look at the stars and speak to them, as she has always done with Leon; but sadly the angry clouds above her answer her with even heavier rain. She then shakes her head and continues to walk taking another gulp; and reluctantly she stops to see where her legs brought her to.

A playground.

Samantha laughs bitterly at the memories that rush through her mind as her eyes wander the place. She remembers how she used to play with Leon; she would beat him at soccer and make him run after her. A dark chuckle leaves her lips while she thinks of how her life has fallen apart. She stops the bottle midway to her lips as a thought crosses her mind. My life can't fall apart if I never had it together in the first place.