Harry Cromwell
Shit s**t s**t
I can’t believe he has my daughter. How the hell did he even manage it? If Anastasia finds out I’m f*****g dead. A dead man walking. I promised her our little girl would be safe now she’s in the hands of the most dangerous mafia in France, how the hell did he pull this off the images of the video were still fresh in my head my mobile buzzed so I slid it out of my pocket and answered to see my poor baby girl all bloody and her face swollen I wanted to know which bastard had done this, who had her and where she was so I could get her back home where she belongs. I swallowed hard. ‘Amille, honey where are you?’
‘Daddy please give them what they want whatever it is please I don’t want to die!’
I felt anger rise inside me then the asshole made his a[pea ranch
