can I
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ainst the tiled floor. Signing, I wrapped my auburn hair into a messy bun before pushing off the bed and moving over to the door to check wh
kwards and attempted to close the door, but father stuck his foot out against the door frame, stopping it from closing
ed softly as he st
you want?
ll that you hate me for doing this to you, but how can you avoid your own mo
," I cut him off, picking at my nose with the tip
ropped my hand and turned my head to glare at her, gritting my teeth. She was standing o
supposed to be di
xpect me to react when you've lo
yes in place of it. But that didn't calm me, it only aggravated me. She wasn't
trying to
want to show your sorry ass faces now that you've fallen victi
fish. It was seconds later that her eyes pricked with tears. I don't feel sorry for her. All I've said t
o make my own decisions. Yet the moment I propose to continue my daily life while discreetly keeping myself out of the eyes of th
the Mafia group, everything would've been different...I would'
ther managed to defen
your pride. But the fact of the matter is that the amateur thugs that you once ruled over has been gunned down by a rival you foolishly thought you could kill. That man is more dangerous than anyone else around, you were stupid
e rest of my sentence to stop at my lips. I twisted my jaw and chessed my now red skin lightly with my palm, a grin spreading across my face. "There's no need to hold back your w
l wasn't there...regret. I wantbhim to regret locking me in here, I want him to regret not taking me with him that day
r," I told him casually, motioning for him to exit with a
he didn't bo
further disappointed by the emotions that his face carried. Once he was out, I slammed the door shut th
. I want to live my own life. But because of that
the short red dress that laid under it. I smiled a bit, my mo
t of the house. There's a club near here that always helps to keep my mind
new tonight, someone who'll make it all