Chapter 2

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Katelynn POV I stared at my phone, shocked and dumbfounded thinking about my next move I decided to head there, so I turned around and headed out of my apartment building to call a cab when I get outside my phone beeped with a notification. I opened it and saw it was from Mr. Moretti’s. I read the text and huff and gave the cab driver address that Mr. Moretti sent me. It took about 20 minutes to reach the casino and I climbed out of the cab. I mumbled a quick, thank you to the cab driver and headed into the casino. When I walked in, I noticed a scary looking man watching me. I was uncomfortable with him watching me so I fumbled around on my phone like I was texting someone I watched as the man approached me and said in the calm and commanding way, let’s go I looked at the man confused and ask, who are you and why should I go with you? The man looked at me again and said let’s go I shook my head and said no I don’t know you I started to walk away from him. When he grabbed my arm and said you’re coming with me. I started to panic because I didn’t know him. I was Finna scream when he said shut the f**k up I looked at him with wide eyes and ask, why do you want me to come with you? He looked at me with frustration and said Mr. Moretti asked me to escort you to him. I mumbled OK and followed him. We headed down along hallway and turn left as we turn left, we saw a large office door. The stranger knocked at the door. We heard a muffled voice say, come in. As the door open, I stared in shocked and horror as I saw my father on his knees and a man pointing a gun at him the man with a gun look up as we walked inside and smiled when he saw me then said it’s nice to have you join us Miss Katelynn I looked at the man with confusion, and then realization hit me. This was Mr. Moretti. I stared entrance, as I looked at Mr. Moretti because he was drop dead gorgeous chiseled, jawline, honey, colored eyes and gorgeous dark curls on his head. And I was snapped out of my trance when Mr. Moretti spoke me and your father was having a nice conversation I was curious to know what they was talking about. with my father on his knees and a gun to his head so I decided to ask umm Mr. Moretti may I ask what the conversation was? Mr. Moretti smirked at me and said well he was making a deal with me. I was going to decline but I change my mind. I stared at him in confusion and thought about what deal was he talking about?
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