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Amelia's POV.“If you want them out of there, get your ass over to Viktor and get my money.” Raymond fired back, his sharp voice reverberating through the phone.My wobbly knees gave out, making my body collapse on the road. I pulled hard on my hair, yelling out my frustration as I ran to Anna's place.Sprinting through the night wind should have calmed the tension erupting inside me but all it did was make my skin burn even more.When I arrived at Anna's place, she wouldn't stop questioning me and I couldn't find the words.“My–my mother, he–he,” I stuttered, bursting into tears as Natasha wrapped her hands around me.“Calm down, everything will be fine. Please, calm down,” Anna whispered, rubbing a hand down my back and that managed to stop me from sobbing so hard.She broke the embrace, helping me sit on her couch, “What does he want? He's still insisting on sleeping with Viktor?” I nodded, stifling a breath to hold back the tears as my eyes were already burning from the incessant

Mateo's POV. “Boss, I know where she lives,” Alan, my second in command, informed me as he plopped into the car.I turned around, swirling my glass as I nodded for him to give me the details. I'd seen her being kidnapped by the notorious goons known for selling off women to brothels, and I thought she was a random girl until I lifted her into my arms, realizing she was my most recent temptation.The one my son often mistreated and even cheated on.After we had sex, my feelings for her grew even more and I knew there and then that I had to make her mine–whether Raymond liked it or not. “Keep your eyes on her every movement. Where she goes during the day, what she does for work, everything.” I ordered and Alan nodded firmly and started the ignition, driving us away from the area. For now, I'd watch my little princess from afar, and when I was ready, I'd make her mine.~Amelia's POV.The constant feeling of being followed didn't end even when I was in my apartment. I constantly felt

Amelia's POV.The rays of sunlight peeled into the room, making my face wrinkle from the heat. The softness of the bed felt so comfortable until I opened my eyes. The room smelled like lilies and an expensive cologne, and the sleek white walls looked nothing like my apartment.I perked up the bed, confused as to how I got here as there was no one in the room but then a door creaked open and the man who stepped out made me freeze.Don Mateo.The most feared Mafia Lord in the city, and my ex’s father.His name rang through the walls of the underworld for his ruthlessness, and his promiscuous lifestyle.My jaws dropped as my eyes raked his godlike features. His green eyes glowed like pearls, and his muscular frame fit in nicely to the black shirt he was wearing, his jawline was so acute and his height was not only intimidating but sexy.If I didn't know he was my ex’s father, I'd never have known he's a middle aged man.“You're awake,” he said calmly, walking towards me.That snapped me

Amelia's POV.The smell of cigarettes and choking smell of alcohol welcomed me back to reality. My eyes parted open softly but everything around me was dark. I tried to move but my hands were tied behind me to a chair.My heart started beating frantically as I turned my head from side to side, meeting nothing but darkness. I tried to scream but my mouth was stuffed and my head was aching badly.Christ, where am I?The memory of passing out came to mind and my chest heaved as it dawned on me that I'd been kidnapped.Just then, a wave of bright light came through and one of the walls and I closed my eyes, afraid to open them. The brightness disappeared and I figured that was a door as some men were now in the room with me.“Call the boss and let him know we got the girl. He might even pay us more for catching her early,” A coarse voice reverberated through the room as the footsteps got closer.The voice wasn't familiar in any way, who were these people? And what do they mean?As I rac

Amelia's POV.“Raymond would never do that!” I snapped, slamming my fist on the table.Viktor Volkov–the business tycoon–as he was usually addressed took another sip from his glass, smiling at me like I was a poor, naive girl… one that I didn't realize that I was until I was deceived.“He did sweetheart. You have no idea what your sweet boy would do for money,” He muttered, adjusting his tie with a smirk on his face… mocking me.My heart pounded heavily in my chest, I shook my head in disbelief, this can't be possible.I was going to get married to Raymond in a few weeks. He had informed me that the meeting with Viktor was nothing more than a good business deal that was going to get him quick money…but what Viktor wanted me to do was far from a business deal. He wanted me to spend one night with him. My body in return for the sweet deal.I crossed my arms, glaring daggers at the man in front of me, “Raymond is not someone you mess with Mr Viktor. My boyfriend will blow your head off