Chapter 11

• Guilia
• I dared to peep through the keyhole and even though there was very little space for me to make out anything, I could see Alessio heading for our room. He was coming for me.
• It had been six days since that conversation, the one that transformed my life. Once again, I was being held captive. Only this time my captor was my fiance. I was reminded that all Made men were the same, none better than the other, apart from Vladimir who had already given me trust issues.