Fair Warning. This chapter might be a little darker than most. It might trigger a few people. Read at your own decision. I do not encourage these matters. No hate comments as I am just a writer who has feelings as well. Please enjoy this chapter.
*Nelson POV*
I look over at William with a disgusted look on my face. He is trembling and scared. I brought him from that hotel room where my Sweet Angel was supposed to be. Course I already knew she wasn't there, but in my line of work, the most effective way to hurt someone is to hurt their loved ones. I pace back and forth with an evil smirk on my face. I stand in front of him and place my fingers on my chin as if I am deep in thought. "So William, what do you think I should do first?" I raise my hand and punch him in the face. He groans in
