Sophia watched in horror as the leader of the rival organization gained the upper hand, his hands closing around the guard’s throat as he struggled to breathe.
The guard’s face turned red as he fought to free himself from the leader’s grasp, his hands clawing at the leader’s arms as he struggled for air.
The leader laughed with triumph as he tightened his grip on the guard’s throat, watching with satisfaction as the guard’s eyes rolled back in his head and his body went limp.
Sophia took her chance and fled from the room, her heart racing as she escaped into the night.
As Sophia ran from the rival organization’s headquarters, she felt a mixture of relief and horror at what she had just witnessed.
She knew that the Don’s men would be looking for her and that she needed to find a place to hide before they found her.
As she ran through the city streets, her heart racing with fear and adrenaline, she saw a small alleyway leading off to the side of the road.
Without hesitation, she ducked into the alleyway, her body pressed against the cold brick wall as she tried to catch her breath.
As Sophia stood in the alleyway, trying to catch her breath, she heard footsteps approaching from the street.
She froze, her heart racing as she tried to determine if the footsteps were those of the Don’s men or of someone else.
As the footsteps grew closer, she saw a figure emerge from the darkness, a man dressed in a long coat and a hat, his face obscured by shadows.
Sophia held her breath, her heart pounding in her chest as she waited for the man to approach.
Sophia’s heart sank as the man in the long coat and hat revealed himself to be one of the Don’s men.
“You are coming with us,” he said, his voice low and dangerous as he grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the alleyway.
Sophia didn’t resist, her body trembling with fear as she was led through the streets and back to the Don’s headquarters.
As they approached the Don’s office, Sophia’s heart raced with anticipation and dread, knowing that she would have to face the Don’s wrath.
As the Don’s man led Sophia into the Don’s office, she could feel the weight of the Don’s gaze on her, his eyes filled with fury and disappointment as he regarded her.
“You have failed me, Sophia,” he said, his voice low and dangerous as he looked at her. “You have disappointed me.”
Sophia trembled with fear, her heart racing as she looked at the Don.
“I’m sorry, Don,” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “I didn’t mean to fail you.”
The Don stood, his eyes flashing with anger as he regarded Sophia.
“You are weak, Sophia,” he said, his voice low and dangerous as he spoke. “You are not strong enough to be part of my organization.”
Sophia’s eyes filled with tears as she looked at the Don, her heart breaking as she realized that she had lost everything.
“Please, Don,” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “Please give me another chance.”
But the Don was not swayed, his expression still filled with fury as he looked at her.
“You have disappointed me for the last time,” the Don said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “You are no longer of use to me.”
Sophia’s heart broke as she heard his words, her body trembling with fear and despair as she realized that her time in the organization was over.
“I’m sorry, Don,” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “Please, please don’t do this.”
But the Don was not swayed, his expression still filled with fury as he looked at her.
Sophia’s eyes filled with tears as she looked at the Don, her body trembling with fear and anger as she spoke.
“You don’t know what I’ve been through,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “I was almost raped, Don. And you don’t even care. You don’t even care about what happened to me.”
The Don’s expression hardened as he looked at her, his eyes filled with contempt as he regarded her.
“You are weak,” he said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke.
Sophia’s heart raced with anger and despair as she looked at the Don, her hands balling into fists as she spoke.
“You are a cruel man,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “You don’t care about anyone but yourself. You don’t care about the people who work for you.
“You don’t care about me,” she continued, her voice rising with anger as she spoke. “You don’t care about what happened to me.”
The Don stood, his eyes flashing with fury as he regarded Sophia.
“I am the Don,” he said, his voice low and dangerous as he spoke. “I am the one who decides who lives and who dies. And I have decided that you are no longer useful to me.”
Sophia’s heart raced with fear and anger as she looked at the Don, her hands balling into fists as she spoke.
“I can’t work without Luca,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “I can’t do this without him.”
The Don laughed, his expression filled with contempt as he looked at her.
“Luca is gone,” the Don said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “He is no longer part of my organization. And neither are you.”
Sophia’s heart broke as she heard his words, her body trembling with despair as she looked at him.
“I can’t do this without him,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “I can’t do this without Luca.”
But the Don was not moved by her pleas, his expression still filled with contempt as he looked at her.
“You are weak, Sophia,” he said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “You are not strong enough to be part of my organization.”
Sophia’s tears flowed freely down her face as she looked at the Don, her heart racing with fear and despair as she realized that she had no choice but to accept his decision.
“I don’t want to live without Luca,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “I don’t want to live without him.”
The Don looked at Sophia, his eyes filled with a mixture of pity and contempt as he regarded her.
“You are weak,” he said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “You are not strong enough to be part of my organization.”
But as he looked at her, his expression softened, a hint of compassion shining in his eyes.
“But I will not kill you,” he said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “I will let you go. You will be free to leave my organization and to find your own way.”
Sophia’s heart skipped a beat as she heard the Don’s words, her eyes filling with hope as she looked at him.
“Please, Don,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “Please let me stay. I can be useful to you.
“I can prove my loyalty,” she continued, her voice growing stronger as she spoke. “I can show you that I am strong and brave and that I can be an asset to your organization.”
The Don looked at her, his expression still filled with a mixture of pity and contempt as he regarded her.
“You are weak,” he said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “You have failed me and you have proven yourself to be unworthy of my trust.”
But as he looked at her, he saw the determination and the strength in her eyes, and he knew that she would not give up.
“But I will give you one last chance,” he said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “One last chance to prove yourself to me.”
Sophia’s heart raced with hope and determination as she looked at the Don.
“If you can complete a mission for me,” the Don said, his eyes gleaming with anticipation as he regarded Sophia. “If you can prove your loyalty and your strength, then I will consider letting you stay in my organization.”
Sophia nodded, her heart racing with excitement as she listened to the Don’s words.
“I will do it,” she said, her voice trembling with determination as she looked at him. “I will prove myself to you.”
The Don nodded, his expression still filled with a mixture of pity and contempt as he looked at her.
Sophia’s eyes filled with tears as she looked at the Don, her heart racing with hope and desperation as she spoke.
“Please, Don,” she said, her voice trembling with emotion as she looked at him. “Please let me see Luca. Please let me see him before I go on this mission.
“I need to know that he is okay,” she continued, her voice growing stronger as she spoke. “I need to know that he is safe.”
The Don regarded her for a long moment, his expression still filled with a mixture of pity and contempt as he considered her words.
“Very well,” the Don said, his voice still low and dangerous as he spoke. “I will allow you to see Luca one last time before you go on your mission.
“But know this,” he continued, his expression still filled with a mixture of pity and contempt as he looked at Sophia. “If you fail me, if you prove yourself to be weak and unworthy, then you will never see Luca again.”
Sophia’s heart skipped a beat as she heard his words, her body trembling with fear and determination as she looked at the Don.