Covenant Friday

Hugo knelt in front of me again, his fingers tracing a path along my jaw. “You’re a beautiful little thing,” he said, his tone mockingly soft. “Maybe I’ll keep you as a pet and prisoner after I dump Dario’s body in the street.”

I glared at him, my voice steady and defiant. “I’m already Dario’s prisoner, Hugo. And I only serve one master, and that’s Dario. I’d rather die than serve an old man with a rusty pipe between his legs.”

The words barely left my mouth before his hand struck my face, the force of the blow knocking me onto my side. Pain exploded in my cheek, blood dripping from my nose and lips.

Hugo loomed over me, his face twisted with rage. “Careful, girl,” he hissed. “That rusty pipe will fuck you right in front of your lover before I kill him. That’ll be the last thing he sees before he rots in hell.”

I stared up at him, hatred burning in my eyes. I would rather die than let this man in between my legs. Dario would come. He had to.

90 days with my billionaire ex

The tires screeched as I pulled up to the hospital entrance, my hands trembling on the wheel. Katy’s blood still soaked my shirt, warm and sticky, and the sight of her lifeless body beside me made my chest ache with panic. 


The hospital doors slid open, and I saw the doctor waiting with a group of nurses. As soon as my car stopped, they rushed toward me. 


“She’s critical!” I shouted, jumping out of the car and yanking the door open. 


A nurse helped me lift her from the seat and placed her onto the rolling stretcher they’d brought. Her head lolled to the side, her face pale, bruised, and streaked with dried blood. 


“She’s losing blood fast,” one of the nurses muttered as they rolled her inside, the stretcher rattling over the tiled floors. 


I kept pace with them, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest. They wheeled her into the emergency room, and the doctor immediately leaned over her, checking her pupils with a flashlight. 


You have to Save Her- at all Cost