Chapter 61

Lily

It was the middle of the night, and I was standing on a field with Tommaso. His arm kept me in a headlock by squeezing my windpipe, and he kept his gun to my head. I clutched onto his arm, trying to get more oxygen in my body. I knew I must look like shit after the punches I received, and after how many tears I have cried.

Matteo was standing opposite of us, weapon in his hand and several men behind him. I didn’t register what they spoke about, I was just so scared. I really wanted Matteo to save me from Tommaso. I was trying to catch his eye, but he wouldn’t look at me. The longer we stood there out on that field with that gun to my head, the less hope I had remaining. Matteo didn’t glance at me even once.