Chapter FORTY ONE

　　As I push Trent's body away from me, I scream.

　　Tumbling down the side of the bed, scurrying to the room's corner, I peer down at myself.

　　I am covered in his blood.

　　The blood of the man I hate with a passion is smeared all over me, staining my clothes and body with utter filth.

　　As I rock back and forth, I raise my knees to my chest, tucking my head and grabbing fistfuls of my hair.

　　"Please, please, please be dead.." I sob as my body trembles with shock.

　　I hear footsteps approaching towards me and I try to press myself against the wall, wishing it would swallow me. 

　　"No, please!" I kick and scream when a pair of hands reach for me. "I'm sorry, please." I whimper, realising I've just killed the Esposito Don and his goons are here to finish me off. 

　　[Kitten] "Kedi yavrusu, it's okay. You're safe now." A rich accented voice says. 

　　I stop fighting against him as I peer up and look into his stunning eyes, throwing my arms around his neck.