Not What You Expected

Not What You Expected

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Taylor Swift
#Rising book #99kidnap #67 stephenjames Book 1 in the Expected series Alessia smith was just a crazy nerd who was at the wrong place at the wrong time. So what happens when this so called nerd gets kidnapped by the worlds biggest mafia leader Blaze Adams and his crew. They think that she's just a regular nerd thats just defenseless. But what if he and the rest of his crew were just de ad wrong and they weren't ready for Alessia and the secrets of her past that she brought with her. ******Preview****** At this point i couldnt here the voice any more i couldnt even breath and then suddenly i feel a tap on my shoulder and i snap my head up to see daniel looking at me in worry and then i look around the room to see every one else looking at me with worry and corcern. Its then that i realize my cheeks are wet and im still not breathing,i wipe my eyes and take a deep breath. "Alessia-" Marshall starts but i cut him off "Dont"is all i say and walk towards the door "Alessia"Blaze stands up "Leave me alone"i say coldly "What is wrong with you can't you just sit down and talk it out like a normal person"Blaze asks me This makes me turn around instantly with tears rushing down my face like a leaky faucet "I'm sorry im not what you expected" my voice low as I turn around then walk out the door it slams behind me. *****End of preview***** Image not mine
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"Have I...?" He whispered again, fragile in a way that made my stomach twist, made my pulse spike in my throat. "Ever fucking hit you?!" His voice rose, furious and raw, shaking the walls around us-and vibrating through me, like it could set me on fire from the inside out. I averted my eyes, shaking my head. No. "Then why do you always cover away in fear when I get too close? Why do you expect me to hurt you when I've never laid my hands on you?" His teeth were clenched, jaw tight, yet there was something more in his voice than anger-something human, something unbearably close, like it was threading into my blood, my skin, my pulse. He was right. And I knew it. I wasn't afraid of him. Not really. Hell, I deserved punishment-for the blood on my hands, for the lives I'd shattered, for the guilt that clung to me like a second skin. Dany. The other half of me haunted me, her little face, her little voice, the promise of vengeance twisting through my veins. My vendetta came first. It had to. Every step, every decision, every second-I couldn't let him know who I truly was. Not yet. If he did I would never be free. And sooner or later, I had to go.

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