Page 90 of Stolen Kisses
“Let go of me.”
“I don’t think so. You are coming with us.Mrs. Deville.” The first guy said.
Mrs. Deville
Franco. These were his guys.
Oh God, these were his guys. I was right. Fuck, why did I have to be right?
They found me.
“Help!” I screamed and kicked, but it was to no avail.
The guy holding me covered my mouth and tried to carry me.
I was shit scared, terrified for my life. Still I wasn’t just going to allow him to pick me up and carry me back to Franco to die. I had Flynn to worry about.
Flynn, my baby, he would need me to protect him.
That single thought was all it took. I bit down so hard on the man’s hand that covered my mouth he screamed and yelped, dropping me. I took the opportunity to grab a wine bottle smash it and hit him in his face with the broken end which caused a nasty gnash on his cheek and pierced his left eye. I kicked the other guy who came at me and slapped him too before stabbing him in his chest with the broken bottle. The impact made the rest of the glass shatter.
They both looked shocked probably thinking I was one of those girlie girls they could order around.
With them momentarily stunned I ran, grabbed my phone from my back pocket and called Dante.
“Hi doll, miss me?”
“Dante there’s some men in the cellar, help I –” I was just about to run up the stairs back on to the main floor when one of the men grabbed my leg and yanked me down. It was that first guy I’d seen.
Shit!
I dropped the phone and had the wonderful reminder of falling down the stairs when Franco had pushed me as I bumbled down the first three steps and knocked my face on the hard floor.
I screamed out from the pain.
“You little bitch. You fucking little bitch. You’ll pay for that big time and won’t get away with it.” He snarled.
He dragged me by my leg over the floor, pulling me along like I was little more than a rag doll. Tears rolled down my cheeks, blinding me, while terror raced through my soul. I couldn’t believe this was happening.
This was how Franco would get me and kill me.
The man went to lift me up again when the door burst open and several shots were fired.
Fired straight at him landing in his head, his neck, and his chest. Blood sprayed everywhere as he went down.
My leg slipped from his grasp, and fuck, it wasn’t just the two guys like I’d thought. Four more came out from behind the shelves. They seemed to be coming in from somewhere.
More bullets sprayed making me move to my knees, crawling over to the table where I could find some cover.
I saw Dante first. He shot one of the guys taking him down.
Alex and Gio just appeared out of nowhere, guns firing, and then I saw someone I didn’t expect; Luc.
Instead of joining the guys he pulled me out from under the table heaving me over his shoulder and ran up the stairs with me.
I watched in horror as Dante rammed a knife into one of the guys who came at him. There were another two coming for him too.
He whipped out those twin Berettas and ended them before they could get another foot closer to him.
