Aurelia
What the hell just happened?
Once the giant buffoon released me in the back of the van, I started pummeling him with my fists as I sobbed uncontrollably. I was beside myself.
The asshole held a damn gun to my head, threatening to kill me like it was no big deal and now he was acting like I didn’t even exist.
"You f*****g asshole. How dare you hold a gun to my head and threaten to shoot me," I shouted between heavy sobs.
He barely reacted to the non-stop pounding of my fists, looking bored as he ignored my cries and focused his attention on the back window to ensure we weren't being followed.
"It wasn't personal, Aurelia. He was…" Ray started, but I quickly cut her off.
"Don't f*****g talk to me like I’m overreacting," I snapped, adding, "You say it's not personal? Well, let
