Forbidden Love

@ o Princess o

Nick

I smirked to myself when I saw her sip the coffee, immediately clearing my throat to grab her attention, "I'm sorry that Brian is being a royal ass right now."

"No shit," Emilie chuckled, her eyes fluttering a bit, "And i think all that yelling has fucked with my head a bit. I need to calm down before I blow a blood vessel."

"Come to think of it, I'm feeling sleepy," Lacey yawned, "Man...what the hell..."

"You guys okay?" I asked, watching Lacey nearly fall over on the couch and Emilie almost doing the same.

Once I waited a good 15 minutes to make sure they were out in a deep sleep, I called up my men from the van down the street, "It's time. Be careful with Emilie or I will have your head hanged for hurting her," I said before hanging up.

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Ashley

"It doesn't matter..." I whispered, holding on to her shirt for dear life, "Just...hold me please....I can't be alone....I can't be left alone...I don't want to suffer alone."

"Sh, I'm right here, Ashley," David hushed near my ear, his lips near my head, "Hold on to me as tight as you want to."

"You promise to stay with me...David? Even if I turn into a pathetic broken teenager after this..?" I asked him, looking up at his eyes with my own that were swollen from the crying.

@ o Princess o

Nick

"Sh sh, don't be scared," I said lowly as I walked out of the darkness to face Emilie, who remained on the bed, "I'm not going to try anything on you, I promise."

"What are you doing Nick?" Emilie raised her voice, her glare sharpening to a more threatening look, "Answer me dammit!"

"Keep it down," I gestured, "I'll tell you everything if you be quiet."

"Fine," she said, crossing her arms over her chest, "Now tell me what the fuck do you think you are doing and why you fucking drugged me."

I smiled, sitting on a chair near the bed, "To tell you the truth about everything...about what's going on, what is happening at this moment, and...the truth about how your dad really was."

Emilie furrowed her brows, "What do you mean?"

"Just that...Shane wasn't the bad guy....I'm the bad guy, sweetheart," I grinned devilishly, "I play so good that all you sorry people believed me. I'm the mastermind behind...everything."

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Ashley

I lost track of the time of how long it has been since I was last on David's lap...

It felt like days...but I assure you...it was only hours.

"Little girls and boys?" slurred aloud one of the men from outside of the door as they yanked it open and entered, revealing three men with them but luckily not the one named Drago.

"What is it that you want now," David glared.

"Just want to let you know that our popular video already got just over a million views and man, you should see the comments put on it," he smirked, causing me to tear up and bury my face in David's shirt, "You are a beautiful star...and they are already asking for a sequel."

"Shut up, please...no more..." I cried into David's shirt, "Please..."

"I bet if I send some pictures of you naked, it would be a fun one," the man sneered as I felt him try to tug me away from David.

"David!" I yelled, trying to hold on to him.

@ o Princess o

Nick

"Why Nick? Why the fuck would you do this?!" Emilie nearly screamed at me while becoming a sobbing mess, "Are you that fucked in the head? You...you fucked up my father, my family, and now my fucking future! What the fuck is wrong with you! What-"

I finally shut her mouth by backhanding her so hard that she snapped her face to the side, holding on to her now bruised cheek, "Stop it. I mean it."

Sitting back down, I cross my arms over my chest, "For years...so many years...I been wanting to take over the fucking leadership position of the California mob clans...and control their money. God, I wanted to be a fucking mob king. But no, your stupid fucking friend, Matthew, had to come in and ruin it for me. So you know what? I returned the 'favor' by destroying her daughter. Now...she's nothing but a piece of object for my boys to use and beat down to a pulp," I chuckled, "Does that answer your question, you whiney bitch?"

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Ashley

"That's not your say in this, pretty boy," they spat as they suddenly shoved me off of David and threw me to the ground, resulting me in letting out a shriek, "Tear her clothes off."

"No!" I screamed out, feeling the other man try to get at it with my pants and shirt, "Let go!"

"Stop moving you bitch!" he growled out.

Once I had him in place, I swung my foot and slammed it into his balls, watching him fall to the floor in pain, "Fucking...cunt!" he squeaked.

When I thought I could get away with it, unfortunately to my own stupidity, the other guy jumped on to me, straddled me, and suddenly began punching my face in. It felt like blocks of concrete hitting me at high speeds. I couldn't even see...or feel after about...five hits.

"Fucking bitch!" he yelled at my face, slowly getting up and kicking me hard in the sides to where I coughed up large amounts of blood...and heard something break.

@ o Princess o

Nick

"You are fucking sick! Sick in the fucking head!" Emilie shouted, "Take me home!"

"NO I WON'T!," I roared back at her, causing her to flinch from my sudden outburst, "You are not going anywhere so get it through your fucking skull!"

After a dreading silence, I took deep breaths and cooled it for a few minutes before talking again, "You are in a cabin now in the middle of no where that is difficult to track. As I finish business back at my 'work place', you are going to stay here. Trust me, there is no where out. This is pretty much an iron box in the form of a cabin, my dear," I chuckled.

As i headed to the bedroom door, I stopped and looked at her, "There is plenty of food, products and other shit. By the way...I'm the reason I kept Brian away. Happy to see your marriage go to shit," I laughed bitterly as I began leaving the cabin.

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Ashley

"What the fuck?" I heard a guy say as he saw David back away from the guy that he beaten into with pure fury, "You little shit-"

"Stop it, right there," a crackling voice echoed in the room, figuring it was from a walkie talkie, "I saw everything and that fucker violated his rights of hurting Ashley...because that's my job. Take those pathetic pieces of shit out of there and lock up the room. No food for them for the rest of the day."

The man cursed to himself and placed the walkie talkie up to his lips, "Yes Drago."

After just a few minutes of getting the men out of the room, I tried to move but couldn't. Instead, I only coughed more blood and lied paralyzed on the floor on my back because of all the cramping and aches. If the rape wasn't enough to fuck my body up, this bastard's punches and kicks did...

@ o Princess o

Nick

"She will never get out of this cabin, you hear me gentlemen," I pointed out to all of my men who awaited me at the SUV and their surveillance van, "Hows that kidnapping scene going with Ashley?"

"She's in terrible condition," one of the men said, causing me to grin lightly, "We also caught what seems to be her boyfriend...and your son."

I furrowed my brows, "David? Why the fuck is he in there?"

"He was protecting her," the man responded.

I let out a long sigh and laughed bitterly, "That little punk is going to learn the hard way one way or another," I whispered before looking at the man, "Keep him in there."

"We have pictures of her...recently getting beaten for 'poor conduct'. Should we send them to Matt?"

I smirked, "Of course. He needs to see everything...and I mean...everything."

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Ashley

"Ashley, Ashley stay with me dammit," David demanded, trying to keep me awake from the blackness that was threatening to overcome me, "Can you move at all?"

"N-No...everything hurts," I wheezed, coughing very violently this time, "P-Place my upper body on your lap...please."

David hesitated before doing so, earning loud whimpers from when he moved my upper body to right on his lap as he sat against the wall. I was hoping a medic can come in here...but who knows what I been 'deserving' at this point.

@ o Princess o

Ashley

I sighed at David's words, hoping he was right by the fact that karma was going to get these bastards, "I hope you are right... David?"

"Yes Ashley?" he responded right away, petting my hair in a gentle and cautious manner.

I slowly looked up at him, my face swollen and bruised from the punching earlier by that guy, "Thank you...for trying to protect me....and not making me feel so....alone...." I whispered, reaching up to run my fingers along his pale cheeks.

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Angel

Looking up when Matt came down the stairs, my eyes furrowed at what he was wearing and his hair now completely cut to the old look from back in the days. I couldn't believe we were back here again, no matter how much I wanted to avoid that terrible past. I just hope that whatever we do to stop these assholes, it will be the last.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly got up and faced Matt, "I'm going with you...I have to be a part of this."

"Absolutely not-"

"Don't start that shit Matthew," I snapped, "Ashley is my daughter too...and I remember very well as I got older, I learned how to protect myself. I need to save her too... I can't be left in the sidelines to watch, Matt. Take me to your weapons and defense specialist soon and we can get things figured out. I mean it. I"m not fucking around anymore. That...that pig who...r-raped my daughter.. I want to be the one to tear that 'weapon' of his from him that was used on my daughter...and I want you to be there to help."

@ o Princess o

Angel

"I am willing to take that sacrifice," I nodded slowly, "I can't be the one to stick at home and wait helplessly for you to come home. Remember the coma? I'm not going to relive the helplessness and loss of hope anymore," I demanded in a strong, stern voice.

Slowly walking up to him, I cup his face in mine, "We are doing this together. We are doing this for our family and I gladly accept that, okay Matt? We will make the enemies pay and remind them who we really are. The Sanders family will forever be feared and loved," I smiled, kissing his lips hard before pulling back, "Can you trust in me? And take me with you?"

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Nick

After getting some lunch with one of my friends, I head back to the cabin that Emilie is staying in with a bag of food I specially got for her. At least I knew her favorite type of food and she's going to eat it whether she likes it or not.

Dialing on the keypad to the door, it opens with a loud slide before locking behind him once he got in. Emilie sat on the couch but immediately jumped up at the sight of him.

"Hello my sweet," I grinned, handing her food without questioning, "Eat up, I know you like it. And if you don't eat," I warned, taking out my phone, "I can make a quick phone call to Drago to fuck up Ashley even more. And it will be all your fault."

@ Dousa's Girl

Angel

"Yes, it's a deal," I nodded rapidly, "I'll go pack all my things."

"Alright, I'll be down here calling all the guys to meet up at the house," Matt said firmly, "Meet me down here soon please. We need to get out of here as soon as possible."

"Absolutely," I breathed, nearly running up the stairs to our room as I then grabbed a large suitcase and filled it with all the things I desperately needed, "We can do this...we can do this... I'm coming for you, baby, I'm coming for you," I whispered to myself as I finally slammed the suitcase shut after minutes of packing and scurried downstairs to meet up with Matt, "Did you call them?"

"They are on their way there," Matt replied, "I already have my things by the door. Let's go now. The guys should be there a bit later than when we arrive. They are preparing all their shit."

"Let's go," I nodded with a trembling sigh as I helped him put everything in the trunk of the large, bulky SUV, got into the passenger seat, and watched Matt ignite the engine before driving off into the night, "I want her back, Matthew... I want her back..."

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Nick

I felt my upper lip curl slightly from the amount of annoyance she was forcing on to my already impatient self at this point. I snatched the food and hastily took a bite out of each item, smiling kindly to her before giving the meal back, "See? I'm not dying on the floor with foam in my mouth. I am perfectly fine. Now eat it."

Emilie grumbled under her breath and began eating with anger sparking in her eyes that were staring towards the wall. I chuckled under my breath and sat calmly against the chair with my arms across my chest, "Ashley is alive, just to get that straight. She's in a lot of pain and trauma but she's alive. I don't plan to kill her in anyway. She's too much of a treasure, considering that it gets me closer to Matt's dark side than ever before. I'm sure Matt is really coming out to his more true, evil self at this point. His sanity will only stand up so strong for his girl that he will do anything to protect her, even his gorgeous wife."

@ Dousa's Girl

Angel

Watching Matt unlock the doors to the large wooden house, I felt a huge amount of weight overwhelm my body completely. I just wanted Ashley with me, but realizing I was going through this again and coming to the reality that Ashley is being tortured, my little girl being tortured to near death, is just killing me on the inside. I am being strong...but I been holding a lot of inner pain in for so many hours now.

"Why don't we rest for a bit before the guys get here," Matt whispered near my ear, "You look like you are ready to break down, sweetheart."

"I am," I exhaled, already on the verge of a mental break down and about to release all the emotional pain within me, "I-I'm strong...but...I can't hold it in much longer," I sighed with trembling lips, going over to sit on the couch with my face in my hands, sobs suddenly now coming out clear from everything that is happening to my baby girl.

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Nick

I only rolled my eyes at her words, taking out my pocket knife and playing with it a little bit with my fingers, "Look, that mob empire the previous processor worked so hard to build can't just disappear. There is so much fucking potential in this business that we could expand even further through the US and maybe even the world!" I chuckled, "There is so much treasure in this foundation that it needs better care and ruling over, not to be thrown away like trash."

"This empire is a piece of shit that ruined lives," Emilie spat out.

"Only to soft pathetic pussies like Matt," Nick chuckled, "I could make a huge profit with Ashley and her beautiful figure...along with the mother. Watch Matt go into madness as he sees his precious gems of his life get prostituted by force while he has to watch and do nothing about it. Sounds pretty evil and I love it."