The Alpha’s Surrogate

CHAPTER 4 Fear

　　We walk to the doctor's office, his hand on my lower back like we are a perfect couple. Everything should look good since he's running for governor. The drug lord is really good at pretending and making it look like he's good so sadly, he has a good chance of winning.

　　"Mr future governor," The doctor greets him with great merriment.

　　"Hello, doctor,"

　　After explaining the to the doctor situation and doctor asks some questions but I refuse to answer.

　　"Could it be she is on a contraption without your knowledge?"

　　 I bite my lips, anticipating my punishment.

　　"Mi Chiquita," Mario calls, motioning me to follow the doctor. After running a series of tests, we come back to the office.

　　"I was right she's on a pill," The doctor informs Mario who looks hurt by this. After the gentlemen finish discussing, we get up to leave.

　　"Thank you, Dean,"

　　"Anytime and good luck, sir,"

　　"Baby let's go,"

　　Marion is silent the whole way. Just making phone calls.

　　"Faster," he orders the middle-aged driver who steps on the gas. When we reach the estate, he opens the door for me.

　　"Do you have it ready?" he asks one of the guards.

　　Mario drag me by my hair, walking fast to the back of the mansion. I am having a hard time between walking and the pain in my hair

　　"Bring it!" he shouts, pushing me into a huge empty building. This is the room he comes to beat or torture his enemies, the room of horrors.

　　"Mario you're hurting me, stop,"

　　"Hurt? Denying me a child is what is hurting me right now!" he yells. I try to get away but two huge men stand in way. My eyes find my friend, Troy and he looks petrified.

　　"Hurry the f**k up, you bastards!" Tears well in my eyes as more men come in, and I sob,

　　"Marion, I don't like it in here please let me leave," I beg.

　　"Give her a gun," he orders and one of his men does that but I shake my head, not wanting to touch it.

　　"Marion, please," I beg, ugly tears running down my cheeks.

　　"I've been tolerating your insolence and have been going easy on you but no more," He grits. " Refusing me an heir is unpardonable," he growls.

　　"No..."

　　"Take it," he whispers, I look at it again, I can't touch that. " TAKE IT!" he shouts, and I cover my face with my shaking hands, in fear of the angry drug lord.

　　"Aviana, please, pick it up," he tells me in a soft voice and I clumsily do just that.

　　"Good girl," He praises. They drag a man who is covered in blood and injuries.

　　"Please, Boss, don't kill me," The battered man begs.

　　"Someone gag him, he's annoying me,"

　　"I've been wanting to kill this pathetic traitor for a while but I wanted to make it memorable," Mario sighs, coming close to me " And this is it, I want you to him, Aviana,"

　　"No, no Mario don't make me do this," I cry.

　　"Your first f*****g kill. Clap everyone, my little angel is going to kill,"

　　His men clapped just as he ordered.

　　"And you get to kill with the one weapon you despise so much," I'm looking at the killing machine in my hand and I shiver.

　　"This scumbag was one of your father's former partners, remember how they haunted you and your mother when he died?"

　　I scrutinize the man who is on his knees, and memories of how the cartels hunted us come to me, my mom had to marry a high-ranking drug lord for protection and smooth operations.

　　"Too bad you're not as smart or as cunning as your mother," He scowls.

　　As soon as those words leave his mouth, Mario pulls out a gun from his belt and shuts the man. Blood splatter on my skin and I scream, holding my ears. He breathes out loudly, satisfied. I flinch when he points a gun at me but puts it away

　　"Ok, bring it out!" he orders. I almost fall on my ass when a man brings a branding iron. I've never been more scared in my life! It is red, and I'm sure it has been in hot coal for hours. I start to back away and tears blind my vision.