Ziyana
“Why?” That was the first time I asked as soon as the word left his mouth.
“Because we said so. We'll take you under our wings and take care of you.” Sal huffed.
“You don't need to do that. I have an aunt who takes good care of me?” I said, although I know it was a lie. If Elena sees me, she'll hoard me off again but it was still better than being with these men.
“You mean the one who sold you off to the highest bidder?” He asked to my surprise. How did he even find that out?
“You don't need to act surprised, we have all the data on you. Like you said, you are an orphan that's exactly why we picked you. No one is going to miss you nor look for you. You belong to us and we'd do what we want with you.” Vittorio explained in a calm manner.
“No, that's not possible.” I said. The
