° THE BEGINNING OF HER HELL °What can happen when a young girl's life is crossed by a man who could be the devil himself.Lillie Watson is a humble girl with a strong character, she has managed to excel in any way in life. At 19 years old, she is studying in medical school, a university that she has had a hard time getting into, since she is low-income and does not have enough money to pay for a university specializing in medicine.She lives with her mother, older sister and niece. Mrs. Elena Watson is a single mother of two beautiful daughters and grandmother of a beautiful six-year-old daughter.Lillie's mother had to raise her two daughters when Lilli was just a baby, she worked and worked, to the point of getting sick and relapsing, but she never let herself fall until the day came when she was diagnosed with cancer because of a bad stroke she suffered at her last job, a disease she did not detect in time.Lillie and her sister found themselves in the need to work, Alexa left her

DANTEI felt the heat of the bullet as it passed by my head, shattering the glass of the window behind me. Some fell on me as I rolled for cover still holding the gun in my hand. I looked the other way and searched for Ivan with my eyes. He was crouched behind a huge barrel of fuel. I looked at him and frowned, what the hell was he doing? He stood up quickly to come to my side. Then he fired several shots into the dangerous contents and lunged with me as it caused a huge explosion. In the meantime, we took cover behind some large metal containers. The Russians had ambushed us early that morning. I did not understand why if I had dealings with the head of their organization. Of course, after this event I was going to investigate this matter very well and get to the problem that caused all this trouble.I had several allies in the mafia, almost everywhere in the world. It didn't help them or me that we were enemies, since I delivered shipments of weapons and drugs to them just as they de

LillieI had a crazy week with all my classes and several exams. I always ended up exhausted, but today was even worse. Whenever I had an exam, I would feel drained from studying for so many consecutive hours. The sleepless nights took a toll on me. Everything I did was a constant struggle. The sacrifices were worth it, and I knew that in the future, I would be proud of what I had achieved.The most regrettable part was that I had to work today, it was already Saturday afternoon, and although I wanted to spend more time with my mother, it was impossible. I worked nights five days a week, so I couldn't take care of her. The extra time I had was limited, and I used it to be with her. She always told me not to worry, to keep doing what I was doing, but I couldn't just sit idly by while she got tired so easily with any effort she made. Ever since she started chemotherapy, her body had been weakening, and the numerous medications she took made her fall asleep quickly. She was no longer the

LILLIEI was still standing, trying to cover some parts of my body with my hands. He came closer, grabbed me roughly by the face, holding my chin with one hand.Memories flashed through my mind with my family, thinking of my mother, my sister and my beloved niece. If I was going to be raped and then killed, or whatever it was going to do to me, the last thing I wanted to have in my head was them.How could I be attracted to someone like that?I questioned myself mentally, I was a monster, someone who had no feelings or remorse whatsoever.Well that was the least of it now, what was done was done and he had me at his mercy. At any moment he could do whatever he wanted with me. Fearing that he was going to hurt me.- Now you're mine - he squeezes my cheeks tighter, while he speaks in my ear in whispers - I own you.What is this lunatic talking about?- As I told him at the beginning, I think he got the wrong person. - I answer with difficulty because of his grip.- Shhh! - he lets go of

LILLIETwo weeks had passed since that event, where that perverted guy had kidnapped me against my will to take me to that hotel. Julie told me that he was a well known and very dangerous mafioso, that he was called the "Devil" and that it was very difficult to escape from him if I was planning to run away, wherever he could find me.I had been panicking to go out for days, even so I did not stop going to college, I could not stop attending, since we were in the last semester of the second course. This time I stopped going to the club, Julie had sent for me to return to work, but I refused until they stopped insisting, my fear was too great and I still did not have the courage to return.That's what I thought until two days ago when my mother had a very strong relapse, and when I took her to the hospital she was hospitalized because the doctors had said that it was necessary to do tests to control any problem she might have. At this moment my sister and I are here in the waiting room,