Hey guys.... soooo I am sorry for taking a very long time to upload. I literally just couldn't find the time to do it. Blame school. But I am back and I will try my best to get one chapter every week at the least. My goal is 1 chapter per week but I can't make this my first priority. School has to come first. I am here now though so enjoy this chapter!!!

This chapter was supposed to be published in three days but I hurried to get it out. I am going to publish chapter 7 soon, but it is almost Christmas and then you already know I am going to party it up for New Years. 

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Word Count: 3179

Date Published: December 24, 2020

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I wake up from loud yelling. Turning over, I see the clock says 5:57 am. Are you fucking kidding me. Looks like they woke up the beast because I only got THREE HOURS of sleep. Throwing the covers off of me, I get up and go to the hall to see what is going on. Opening the door quietly, I peak down the left side of the hallway. Lorenzo and an unknown woman are arguing. She is wearing the ugliest shorts that ride up her ass. Her shorts are literally the credit card and her ass crack is the part you swipe it in. She is wearing a black tank top that is not even a tank top. No bra and her hair is thrown in a messy ponytail. To top it off, she has stripper heals. Like, at least 6 inch heals.

"Lorenzo baby. You seem so stressed." She says as she brushes his arm up and down. She leans in his ear, "Let me take your stress away."

"Not right now Mia." Lorenzo says, sounding annoyed.

"Oh come on. Why are you pushing me away."

Obviously I didn't want to just watch and I sure as hell didn't want to leave them alone. So I come up with a fun little prank. Stepping out of the room, I slam the door shut behind me. They snap their heads towards me.

"Hey babe" I say in a seductive manner. "Are you ready for our shower?" I say and step up to him. I travel in front of him and slowly snake my arms around his torso.

"Who the hell are you?" Mia says, taking a step towards me.

"hm?" I turn towards her and acknowledge her presence. "How rude of me. I am Lorenzo's wife." I squeeze Lorenzo to go with it and he looks at me with a small smirk.

Mia lets out the ugliest laugh I have ever heard. "Him and you? Married? God why would he want someone like you! You are dressed like a homeless person for one, and two, I have everything a man would want."

I look up at my 'husband' and smile. 

"Well, what is your name again?"

"Mia Reandiso."

"Well Mia Reandiso. Before you rudely came up here, my husband and I were having the hottest sex and these clothes I am wearing? They are his."

I position myself in front of Enzo and take his arms, wrapping them around my stomach. I feel something hard on my ass and I know damn well that is not a belt buckle. Feeling my cheeks blush, I quickly push the thought to the back of my mind and give Mia my full attention. 

"You are going to regret this. You don't even know who I am and who I am associated with."

"Looking forward to it Mia" I say with the biggest smile. Reaching my hand out to shake hers, "It was lovely meeting you."

She looks at my hand and turns around, storming off.

"Well this was fun. I am going back to sleep because it is ass crack dawn." I go to walk back to my room only to be stopped by Lorenzo grabbing my wrist, quickly spinning my around. I put my hand up to stop myself from hitting his chest. 

"What do you think this is Kiana? You think you can walk around here like you are royalty?" He looks me up and down and focuses on my eyes. We stand so close for so long. Breaking the silence I speak up.

"Listen, it was just a little fun. Nothing to get so mad about."

"It won't be fun for you when you say it to the wrong person and have your head delivered to us in a box. Watch your mouth around here Kiana and I mean that."

He lets go of my wrist and turns to walk away to his room. I stand there and just watch him. I didn't regret it because seeing her all angry was hilarious. "It's not like you didn't like it." I say and turn around going towards my room.

"Who said I liked it?"

"Enzo Jr."

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It is now 9:23 am and I feel way better than I did before. Getting up, I realize my bags are sitting in my room. I quickly grab them and throw them on my bed. I have a total of 6 boxes and 5 luggage bags. Starting with the boxes, I unload the first few. The third box is all of my pictures I brought to college with me. I set up two frames on the nightstand of me and my brothers and then two more on the other side. Me and my friend back home, Jess, then the other is of my parents. I look at them for a while and stand silently. I wish they were still here because maybe I wouldn't be in this situation and I would be living a normal life. My thoughts are interrupted by my brothers code knock.

"Hey Key" Marcus says and goes over plopping onto my bed. Dakota follows him and jumps right on top of Marcus making me giggle.

"Get off of me you fat fuck" Marcus yells and punches Dakota in the back. 

"Simmer down papi" 

"What do I owe the pleasure of two adorable children to come into my room"

Marcus and Dakota look at each other and smile.

"what?" I say and they stand up and walk towards me. "what are you guys doi-" I couldn't even finish my sentence before they both charge after me. Dodging them both, I head straight for my door. I can hear their heavy footsteps right behind me so I try to pick up the pace. Making a sharp turn to the left, I look back and see Marcus trip over Dakota, causing them both to fall. I stop to catch my breath and let out the loudest laugh. They both look up at me and laugh with me, before getting up to chase me again. 

"You think that's funny Key!" Marcus yells out making me laugh again. I take a sharp right then a left right away. I can hear the boys trying to figure out whether I went left or right. They decide to go left when I actually went right. Slowly peeking around the corner I see them at the end of the hall and they turn once again. 

I don't know this place very well so I decide to go on a little tour. Continuing my adventure, I see two guards. They seem very serious and they hold no expression on their face. I head over to them and attempt to start a conversation. 

"Hey" They say nothing. "Uh.. okay. I'm going to keep going."

"You cannot go over there ma'am." 

"Why not?" I question and they both turn towards me still holding no expression.

"Because you cannot go over there." The guard farthest away from me says. 

"Okay... so can I go that way?" I say pointing down the other hall. They both look at each other and a smirk grows on the face of the guard farthest away. The both speak at the same time but the left guard overpowers the other.

"N-"...."Yes. You can go that way" I look at them both and say okay before heading down the hall. I go all the way to the end and go left because that was my only option. I swear I am going to get lost in here. A door on the right side of the hall opens revealing a man about mid 20s. The first thing I notice is the large sized vodka bottle in his hand. I begin to walk back the other way before he calls me.

"Hey. What are you d-doing over here." He stutters his words from the intake of alcohol. 

"Must have taken a wrong turn. I am going to head back now" I say with the nicest voice I can, just trying to leave the situation.

"No no. Come here for a second." I stand there and stare at him. I know I should just walk away but these men hold so much power that I feel like if I turn to leave, he will either kill me or send someone else to kill me.

"I won't bite" He says to interrupt my silence. I start to walk towards him and snap out of zoning out. 

"What's up?" I say and he steps close to me. Too close.

"Nothing much. Just wanted to see how hot you are up close." As he talks, he takes his hand without the vodka bottle and grabs my waist pulling me into him. I try to take his hand off but he only holds on tighter.

"Please take your hand off me."

"You know you want his Kiana." I am taken back by his words. 

"How do you know my name?" 

"You are quit the talk around here" he says and leans into my ear "everyone has been dying to get in your pants Kiana" I look at him in disgust.

"Get the fuck off of me!" I say and shove him but he doesn't budge. "I am not going to fucking ask again you disgusting piece of shit."

"Feisty. I wonder how feisty you are in bed too."

At this point, I am not even scared. I am so mad and disgusted. I swear you can see smoke coming from my ears. Taking my hands, I shove my nails into his forearm and take my knee and hit him so hard in his privates. 

"You fucking bitch!" He bends down grabbing his balls. 

"Oh I am so sorry. I believe I told you twice to get the fuck off" He looks up and he looks so mad. Like way madder than anticipated. I begin to run off before he grabs my hair throwing me down. 

"You thought you could just do that and get away?" He lets out the most evil sounding laugh... the kind you hear in scary movies. 

"Let me go back to my room." I say and maintain a straight face, trying not to show him the pain my head is in from hitting the floor so hard. Plus my previous injuries aren't doing me any justice either.

"okay"

"okay?"

"Yeah. Go for it."

I slowly roll over and just before I stand up, he kicks me causing me to let out a yelp. I am winded and I feel like I can't breathe. Coughing and trying to search for hair, he steps onto the spot he kicked. The pain is doubled because he is right in the spot of my ally incident. I am silently hoping someone comes to find me because I can't fight this one.

"Now. I am going to do what I want to you and no one is going to help you." He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. Right before we enter his room, I put my hands on both sides of the door frame causing him to stumble back. As he stumbles, I take my nails and claw his back, tearing the flesh.

"God damn you don't ever fucking stop!" He says and throws my feet over his shoulders and makes me land straight on my back, making me gasp for air once again. This time is was worse. I couldn't breathe at all. He comes over and kicks me in my stomach and steps on my wrist. I try to push him off my wrist because I swear it was about to snap with all his body weight on it. 

"Kiana?!" I hear people yelling for my name. I attempt to yell back but I still am struggling to find air. I look down the hallway and see Marcus, Dakota and what looks like Dominic. The man gets off my wrist and turns around to see what I am looking at. 

"Kiana!" Dakota yells and runs by my side. I see Marcus charging straight for the man, landing a blow right to his jaw. I am still coughing but I begin to start getting air again. Marcus lands blow to blow to the mans face, blood being drawn. Dominic is trying to separate the two and Dakota is still on my side trying to talk to me. I can't process anything right now. I am only focusing on the pain my stomach is in. 

"What the fuck is going on in here!" I look down the hall to the roaring voice which is obviously Lorenzo. He comes over and helps Dominic by pulling Marcus off the clearly unconscious man. I didn't even know if he was alive at this point. 

"We are not staying here." Marcus says and comes over to me and helps me to my feet. I wince in pain and I can feel tears coming out of my eyes.

"Please out me down. Please" Even though the beating stopped, I feel like I can't breathe again. Dakota removes my hands and lifts of my shirt. I look down and see blood. I feel like I am going through the ally once again but ten times worse. This pain was horrible, making me gasp for air every move I make. 

"Dominic get Pete help then take him upstairs. Now." 

Dominic roughly picks up the man I guess is named Pete and drags him down the halls. He begins to gain consciousness but does not even bother trying to talk. Marcus gets up and walks away clearly blowing off steam. Marcus and Dakota have always looked out for me. They never let any man put their hands on me and since this happened a second time, I already know they are going to blame themselves.

Lorenzo comes over and squats in front of me. He grabs the edge of my shirt and looks at me. I nod at him letting him know he can look. He continues and lifts until the end of my sports bra, brushing his fingers over it making me wince in pain.

"Dakota take her to Raff. Make sure there is so internal bleeding anywhere." That is all he says before getting up and going the direction Dominic and Pete went in.

Dakota slowly lifts me by my arms and proceeds to carry me bridal style to this Raff guy. I can't help but wince in pain. Every step he takes feels like a blow to the ribs. Dakota knocks on a door and we are told to enter.

The room is big. There are shelves lined with medications. There are three hospital beds to the far lefts and a big desk on the center back wall. Dakota lays me down on the first bed very cautiously. 

"What do I owe the pleasure of my favorite twin and this beautiful woman." 

He is a very attractive guy. Shit if all doctors looked like this I would get hurt every week just to see them. He is tall, muscular arms, black hair, beautiful blue eyes, and a clean cut beard. Is every guy in this damn house sexy as fuck. 

He comes over and pulls my shirt up. I flinch at his cold touch and the slight pain that he caused. 

"Sorry" He winks and gets back to work. "Alright --"

"Kiana"

"Alright Kiana. This is going to hurt like a bitch. But I need to apply pressure to see if any ribs are out of place or broken. That could be the cause of the pain. I am going to count down from three okay?"

Sucking in my breath I get ready for whatever is about to happen. I grab Dakotas hand and he puts a cloth in my mouth in case I scream. 

"3" 

Oh god.

"2"

Before he finishes, he just goes. Completely catching me of guard, I can feel my eyes going wide. I do not scream but I look to Dakota who is trying to loosen my grip on his hand. 

"Done. That's all. Nothing is broken or out of place. Just a nasty ass bruise. I will give you pain meds and you need to rest."

Dakota doesn't let me answer. "Jesus christ Kiana. Raffaelle look at my fucking hand. I think she broke it." 

I want to laugh but the pain stops me. I push myself up and slide of the bed. Walking on my own hurts like a bitch but I don't want to be portrayed as weak so if that means pushing through the pain then so be it. Raff tosses me three bottles of pain killers and tells me to take two now and two before bed. 

"Thank you for crushing my ribs doc. I loved the pain" I say rolling my eyes.

"Anything for you bellissima. (beautiful)"

Smiling, Dakota and I head back to my room. It is very quiet and I can see something is bothering him.

"What's wrong D?" He picks me up clearly seeing I am in pain and holds me gently. 

"Nothing. I just. I don't know."

"Spit it out."

"Ever since you found out, you have been hurt. It makes me second guess living this life because it puts the people I love the most in danger."

I am quiet because he isn't wrong. Ever since I found out I have been getting hurt. But the only reason I found out is because I was at the wrong place at the wrong time. 

"It isn't your fault Dakota. This is nothing I can't handle. I am stronger than you think D. And also, is there any way you could leave? I don't want you to but if it is what you want then I support you all the way."

He stays quiet for a second before stopping in his tracks.

"The only way out of this life Kiana is kill yourself or get killed."

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Alright. I am not 100% with this chapter. I don't know. Something isn't clicking with me but I didn't want the people who read this book to wait any longer. Chapter 7 will be way better don't worry;)

Thoughts on Kiana?

Who do you guys think Pete is?!

How about Raf??

Do you see Kiana and Raf getting it on in the future maybe? Only time will tell;)

Meet Raffaelle. Sexy ass motherfu-