I
ed down on me as I sobbed my heart out. Everything I knew was a lie. I'
en begin to
a car drive past, but I didn't look up. Then someone approached. I tr
d me towards an open black car. Not ag
ckseat and shut the door
ed at the dri
oss the face, and the other man in the back seat held a
* *
g on a queen-sized poster bed with pink lace. It definitely wasn't mine.
een kid
mpound below; several hard-faced-looking men in dark suits walked about
eper uniform holding a tray o
ed pas
woman call
stairs. I needed
e caught me as soon as
!" A man
screamed. "Let go, I'
etheart." He said viciously. So, I
as soon as I turned to ru
shed across his cheek, sneered at me. "Come with me quie
at the large, red-faced
ce in horror. It w
my hand, leading me down a hallw
you?" I
portant."
ve any mone
s head back and
or, and Bubba
ked by age, his hair was silver-grey, and he had tan skin. He had to be Italian
mouse is awake."
me. I swallowed ha
ink you can just kidnap me for no reason
tightly. "Show some re
ed. "You're
hurting my little brot
realized he was younger than I expecte
The Don
my hands
my dear." Th
I de
e forced me do
to Crompton. Was he part of a gang or so
walked towards m
want from m
her's eyes." The
arted in
e Don continued, his eyes drifti
" I wh
you must forgive your brother for hitting you. Dan
offed defensively. "She bit me, and
at's this about? Who the hell touc
ers." Vinny
my eyes
tle cold smile, gesturing to the men. "I'm
eyes. "No, no
the moment I saw you, and believe me, I already
ck in my seat. "L...lik
. "We're not criminals as the media
at to all the people you'
ed. "I call it
I need to leave right now. I don't care if yo
, and Dante aim
my shoulders; a cold shiver ran down my spine. "Like all
d faced him with a bitter laugh. "You want me to
iminals." Vin
st along the way, but just to make th
d in by goons, bags over their heads, and they
The Don began. "Betrayed
d upon seeing my adopted parents and
covered in blood and bruises. He
e get out
he pain and misery aw
emanded quietly. My feet
lli and gets away wit
bullet hole had pierced Compton's forehead; he fe
ek of horror and
ruggled with groans
join us, Fiona."
ne!" I yelle
"He knew you weren't his blood, and she hid my child away f
Please let them go
e my forgiveness."
ifles at my adopted par
an who was my father. I saw my adopted parents unhurt; the
l do anythin
child?" Don
odd
cross his face. "We