Once I was in the safety of Liam's room I let out a breath.
I was so surprised he even let me walk away.
He seemed to like the controlling type, and that scared me.
It reminded me of HIM.
I didn't know how long I could stand being here.
Just the thought of him doing anything to me sent a shiver down my spine.
His whole "Im the boss" shit was really pissing me off.
No one owns me.
I guess I just don't understand why I am here.
I mean what did I do?
I know im not perfect but I sure as hell try to be.
Not that that's really my choice.
"What are you thinking about?" The sudden sound of his husky voice made me flinch.
I just sat there silent waiting for him to go away.
I pulled my legs up to my chest and buried my face in them.
I felt the bed dip beside me and I let it a sigh.
Why wouldn't he just leave me alone.
"Are you okay?" Did he really just ask me that?
I looked at him but for the first time I wasn't scared.
"What do you think. I mean I was kidnapped by some psycho dude by random. You won't tell me why I'm here. But you wanna know what the worst part is, this is still better than a normal fucking day at my house," My voice was calm but assertive, the pain and anger clear in it.
A look of shock spread across his face.
He was not ready for my sudden outburst.
He quickly masked it away giving me a blank expression.
He opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off.
"Just get out," I said.
He looked at me for a few seconds more before standing up and walking away.
It was my turn to be shocked.
I mean he just walked away from me without some back handed comment or nasty look.
Maybe he was testing me.
It didn't matter I couldn't deal with this right now.
My anxiety was way to high and I was so hungry.
The only thing I had eaten in the last week and a half was those strawberries.
He stopped in front of the door.
"Tony went to the store to buy you more strawberries, I'll send him up," with that he left.
I let out a shaky breath trying not to let tears fall.
My mind was racing a hundred miles an hour and I was getting a headache.
I sighed as I laid down on the pillow.
I tried hard to get my mind to calm down.
I tried to think of happy memory's but there was none.
Millions of things running through my head.
I could feel a horrid migraine coming on.
I went back to trying to calm down and breath.
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Mystery / Thriller"You're whipped dude," I say. "He's in love," Al corrected. #1 in Stolen 2020 Previously called 'Stolen by a Gangleader'