Stacey looked a little bit scared but didn't show it on her face. Instead, I looked at both of them with calm and collective eyes, patiently waiting for my answer. I was utterly petrified but I didn't show it on my face. She looks like a reincarnation of some monster in a human body.The way her lips are curled into a nasty grin made my stomach churn. She was looking like that villain in storybooks.

No, the woman before me looked like a woman possessed by a demon.

She wasn't looking like my sweet little innocent sister. I was beyond mortified to say anything but I managed to ask the question I want the answers of in a single syllabus.'Why?', the dark look in my sister's eyes terrified me to my core. I looked in shock at my two kidnappers- Anara and Stacy. The bullet directly went into her heart, causing immediate death.As for Stacey, she sneaked out when Amara was busy telling her story. She tried to get herself out of his hold but during the snatching, she pulled the trigger by mistake. Before she can shoot, Carl grabbed her hands. She had developed so much hate for her in everyone's heart that she doesn't have anyone to cry for her even in her death.That day I thought I lost Dalton forever but after some time I didn't see the blood on Dalton's cloth, we turned towards her but she was on the ground with a bullet in her heart.When she was going to shoot Dalton, she didn't notice Carl behind her back. We just watched with sadness but no one cried. We watched as four men lower the casket into the ground. Not even our parents.It was like she has no relative and for that, I feel bad for her. I can't even shed a single tear at her funeral. He is very calm and collected just like his father and not to forget he too is really commanding just like his father.'I love you baby', I pulled the blanket up to his chest and

I still can't get over the fact how he is an exact copy of his dad. I went into Luca's room first and he has already changed into sleepwear and now laying on his bed.I smiled. I shivered when he breathed in my ear sensually.'Come in the basement after tucking them in', for the extra effect he bit my ears, causing my pussy to throb with need.I just nodded, unable to utter a single word. At least they listened when I say something in a stern voice.Just as I took a step, an arm circled around my waist, pulling me to the hard chest and a hard cock. (6 years later)'Luca.Gloria, it's time to sleep now', I yelled to my 5 years old son and 3 years old daughter.Both of them hurried off to their room, leaving me to follow them.

You Always You by M.E. .