Stalking Daddy: An MM Mafia romance (Taken by the Mafia Book 1) by Ashlynn Mills

Author:Ashlynn Mills [Mills, Ashlynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2022-12-03T18:30:00+00:00

Fourteen

Ignacio

I thought I could be patient. After all, I had been all this time. He was supposed to want to find me so badly, he'd jump through all the necessary hoops. Even if they put him in danger. Instead, I let my emotions get the best of me, ones I wish I no longer had.

The attachment I held for him before was dangerous then and now it's deadly. He baited me like a fish on a hook and every time I saw him I was fucking starving. He was a tempting prize I couldn't help but swim to and then he hung my ass out to dry.

Clenching my fists, I pound against my steering wheel. No more text messages come and I can't stop staring at my phone, waiting for one anyway. Seeing someone else's hand on him made me unhinged. My body shook with anger and an ugly twisting sensation took over my stomach.

I watched him from outside the bar, looking through the window to see him leaning into a stranger, getting too close for comfort. I was the kid who kept coming back to the store, checking on the toy he only allowed himself to admire from a distance. The one he struggled to fully walk away from. He couldn't let himself have it but no one else could either.

Her pretty pink manicured nails ran down his arm and I pressed my fingers into the window, wishing the glass didn't keep me from choking the bitch out. I had to do something to stop it from going any further. He won't have a chance at being happy with anyone else. He doesn't get to have his fun and enjoy the company of others while I'm rotting away inside. He will suffer with me until I revel in his pain and rise above him.

Shoving open the car door, I step onto the pavement of the hotel parking lot and hurry toward the entrance. The cold stings at my skin, my wet hair hardening in a matter of seconds. I still prefer it to the heat. After spending so much time in a freezing room with little to keep me warm, it's the only way I can fully be comfortable now.

Despite all my hard work, I'm less normal than before. I definitely won't fit in with everyone else now. I can't enjoy food the same way, I hate how clothes feel against my skin, and the only way I can lie comfortably is on a concrete floor. Sleep is a distant memory and every day I wake up with rage filling my bones.

No one's at the front desk as I walk to the elevator, and I ride it up to my floor alone. Being in small spaces with others makes me queasy and it's hard to breathe. My phone vibrates and my lips tilt.

Daddy: You didn't tell me what room number you were in?

Me: Why must I do all the work for you?

Daddy: I guess I can figure it out myself.

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