Mafia Vengeance by KATHLEEN HAYAT (urban books to read .txt) π
My back hit the wall, I was trembling in fear because of his close proximity. He was so angry that his veins were popping out from his neck, his jaw was clenched. I didn't dare to look at his eyes.
"look at me!"
I didn't muster the courage to look at his evil eyes so i kept my head low, squeezing myself in the wall. His hot and raged breath was fanning my face. In an instance he moved closer flushing his body against mine. A whimper left my mouth and I put my hands on his chest to create some distance but he didn't even budge.
Chloe:M-mov-e away..
The next moment he punched the wall so hard just right next to my head, and I close my eyes in fear as new set of tears welled up in my eyes.
The next thing he held my jaw with his one hand and jerked my face up and...
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I was happy that now dad will locate the location of phone because that girl was also coming . I will be free.
The girls left me. I was feeling so pathetic. It could have been the best day only if the person whom I'm marrying loves me.
But this monster hates me and I hate him much fewer more hours and I'll be free.
When we reached the place. It was beautiful. I entered with Jess by my side. The beautician were standing near the stage and all seats were empty no guests. And I paled. Few boys in tux were standing near the stage. One was looking quite familiar. And all of them were handsome.
The decoration was amazing at the back was a beautiful lake .
Then my eyes landed on him! He was looking at me with his intense stare up and down. He was wearing a tux. And looking handsome monster.
Jess led me to the stage and made me stand in front of him. I kept my eyes down not bothering to look at him in the eyes.
Inside my head I was desperately waiting for my father to come and save me.
The priest started and then asked me if I accept Andrew Williams as my husband.
I kept quiet.
The priest asked again. I still kept quiet.
Andrew roughly hold my upper arm and pulled me towards himself I winced in pain. He glared at me as if warning me to deny him.
A screeching sound of car came to my ears and I looked him in the eyes and said
"I don't accept him as my husband." I spoke.
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