Chapter 150 Roxanne

• Roxanne lay in her lover’s arms all night long.
• Her Daddy had her. She was safe.
• These had been her last thoughts before she had drifted off to sleep, sore and aching in places, yet satisfied. Now she smiled sleepily as she opened her eyes and peered around. Her Mafia lover was not in bed, and she wildly put out a hand to touch the side of the bed where he had been lying. Cold. She sat up, her hair in disarray, her heart pounding. Where was her Daddy?