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Sophia's POV ☁
I sneaked my way back to my room after coming back from the park. I slumped on the bed and buried my head in the pillows.
How stupid of me? Did I honestly think he'll help me? Ugh!
Maybe I should really trust my brothers on this matter, after all they're the strongest mafia in this whole country.
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That was what I originally thought until I woke up with a start, not even an hour after I came from the park, because of a nightmare.
You probably guessed what it is about.Yup! Elijah being tortured.
So yeah I made up my mind I'm going to ask Declan to bring me the package and I'll figure out how I'll contact that bastard later.
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It's now seven in the morning and I haven't slept for a second after that nightmare. I got off my bed and did my morning routine before heading downstairs to look for Declan.
It's times like this that makes me hate living in a mansion. I can't seem to find Declan anywhere in this huge mansion.
As I reached the living room I stumbled across Luke who looked so tired with all the bags under his eyes and his pale skin.
"Sophia, sorry we haven't checked on you since yesterday " He said rubbing his face before adding " You know we're a bit busy searching for Elijah and we had no time ".
" It's okay, I understand " I assured him before asking " Did you find anything useful?"
He sighed before answering " I can tell you anything for sure now but we're almost there "
"Luke, the boss is looking for you" Declan said.
"Oh yeah. I'll see you later okay?" Luke said heading to the stairs before I could even answer.
No problem, at least I found Declan.
Declan turned around ready to leave before I stopped him. " What?" He asked.
"Um, I need that package" I said.
"Shh keep your voice down" He hissed and got closer to me.
Woah, chile anyways..
"If you want the package you have to meet me after two hours" He said looking around before adding " The meeting place is in an abandoned building, one block down from the park you went to yesterday".
Before I could utter a word he left. Okayyy….
"Why are you standing in the middle of the room staring at the wall like a moron?" Jason asked , scaring me in the process.
"Uhh.." I struggled to reply.
"Never mind. Did you have breakfast?" He asked.
"No, I have no appetite" I said truthfully.
"Neither do I but you have to eat something, Mason's orders" He said, dragging me towards the kitchen.
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Life with 8 brothers | ✔️
Teen FictionAlmost every person who has siblings know how annoying they can be, especially 'brothers'. How is Sophia going to survive a house full of, not only one annoying overprotective brother, but eight? They surely can be annoying but what's also for sure...
