LUCIANO SIN RUSSO
I could feel my heart pounding against my chest as I stared at my father’s face through the screen. There was a familiar smug look on his face as he stared back. One that made me extremely sick to the stomach.
“You have two hours, son,” he smiled at me through the screen, my nerves taking a flip. “Just two hours to get to the destination that would be sent to your phone. A second late and I promise you, that would be the last time you’ll see your Violet alive.”
“V-Violet?” I failed to hide the shock in both my face and voice as I stared at him. Why was he suddenly referring to her as Violet not Scarlet? Did he finally find out-
“Fuck.”
He replied to my curse and groan with a boisterous laughter. One that made me ball my first as I controlled the urge to punch the scr
