New Life

Ashley

I stepped back as I saw him.

Vincent Smith.

“Y-you?” I said as I moved further back, to the point where I fell on the bed. Everyone knew Vincent. He was as popular as The Sun.

“Yes love,” he said as he came towards me. “It’s me”

“What... What do you want?”

“You”

I started breathing heavily listening to him. No... He is a mafia boss. How can he want me? I... No, this is a dream. A nightmare.

I stood up as I felt that the bed wasn’t safe and went a little right and more back.

“Stop where you are, love” I stopped at his words. “I don’t repeat my words”

I nodded my head slowly as I heard him close the door. My heartbeat raced as I heard him stepping closer. I remembered his words... Chris’.

“Please... please don’t...” I begged as he neared me and sighed.

“Don’t what, love?”

Love, love, love. I hate it.

“Don’t call me that...”

He smirked. He looked like a greek god but I feared him a lot.

“I will call you that, love”