***WARNING | BRIEF TRIGGER.***
*Mya’s POV*
My heart was beating out of my chest. I may not remember anything that happened while I was in that man’s hands, but all I remember was feeling creeped out. Regardless of my fear when I had lost my memory, the vibe he gave… I shivered from the thought alone.
“Che cazzo di messaggio hanno mandato?” (Italian for “What fūcking message did they send?”) Leo hissed as his grip around me tightened.
Carlos looked at me, making Leo slam his hands on the desk. “Non pensarci, cazzo.” (Italian for “Don't you fūcking think about it.”) He shouted, making everyone in the room jump.
“Leo. Per favore calmati.” (Italian for “Please calm down.”) I whispered, turning in his arms.
“What was the message?” He repeated to Carlos through clenched teeth as I nodde
