Trapped in a Mafia's obsession
r's grip on the
backing down. No backup was coming for either of the
the gun away from Celia's hea
la
a
t. Another followed before he could even react. A third se
zing Rafael's shoulder. The wound
o breathe, his hands weakly p
forward, towe
ll," he m
rted, a desperate
ng
o the head
s as she stared at the lifeless body on the floor. Blood pooled beneath thear the final one echoing in her skull, see the way
lse po
was over. She was alive. But instead,
an lying dead
tanding in fr
l Mer
ightly in his hand. The same hand that had just ended
peak, to move, to do anything, bu
a whisper. "You...y
ghtly, his cold eyes meeti
ow what she expected, mercy? A last-minute change of heart? But the way Rafael had pulled
."She swallowed, forcing herself to speak. "No...but you d
er, tilting his head. "Would it
he man would have killed her without a second thought. Still, so
ely above a whisp
hing. Then, his lips curved i
ed down, retrieving his glove from the dusty floor, inspecting i
hat had just happened was crashing down on her all at once. She swallowed hard, trying to push back the nausea. S
was about t
xpression as unreadable
ows furrow
coming w
ess, disbelieving lau
if he had been expecting her resis
ess in her legs. "Difficult? You think I'm just going to walk
r of indifference. "That's exac
r fists. "I don't
his our first introduction." His voice was low, almost mocking. "I'm Rafael Mercer, and you just got
even a little, but staying there alone after wh
n stubbornly. "I'm not go
oulders like this was nothing
osed the distance, grabbed her wris
truggling against his grip.
. "I told you not to
strode toward the exit, not sparing another
ard had managed to graze him before dying, and while it wasn't deep, the constant loss of blood was start
the city. It wasn't the kind of place that asked questions. He had been there be
to Celia, who was glaring at h
y he
d. "Not a
, he hit the lock button on the dashboard. The sound of the
slightly. "You've got
Instead, he swung the door open and s
hed for the handle, tr
. "Hey! You can't just lock me