She's mine

Madison POV

Mafia?

I've heard a lot about mafias, how dangerous they can be especially.

So now I am standing in front of a Mafia boss?

Madison!!!!!

I don't really consider Mafia's human, they can be very brutal for heavens sake.

I blinked rapidly trying to calm myself down.

“Why did you cause a fight there? Don't you know other people were around?" I asked calmly.

Zach raised his brows at me, he was definitely expecting me to run away or scream and tjays exactly what I'm supposed to do but I'm seeing myself calm.

“Greg is someone that has been getting on my nerves, he's being a barrier to me, he has been causing me so much difficulties and hard times, and Greg isn't supposed to go near what's mine so tell me why I shouldn't have hit him?” He replied.

I stared at him blankly, taken aback before I let out a soft chuckle.

“Oh uhm.. Zach Westley, what did you just say?" I asked him with another slight laugh.

“You heard me baby, you're mine" his voice sounds cold and rough at the same time. That sent shivers down my spine and before I could say a word, we were interrupted by a sudden voice from behind.

"Zach, we need to leave now” Zach looked slightly behind him before he turned back to me with a side smile on his face.

"Until next time, Mi Amor” 

My eyes went wide immediately, with that being said, Zach made his way out through the door.

I released a heavy sigh immediately and let my head fall low.

What have I done?

I didn't just slept with a Mafia boss, he's claiming I'm his now.

Great!

I just welcomed the devil into my life.

  Zach Westley

I have never seen a woman with such confidence like Madison. Her confidence sometimes pisses me off.

No one has ever spoken to me in such manner. 

I shook my head and walked to the car, Adrian said we have to go see Greg and his stupid clan.

I stepped into the car with Adrian sitting in the driver's seat and the rest of my men in another vehicle.

“That asshole needs a piece of your mind" Adrian said as he revived the engine and drove away to Greg's warehouse.

   Madison POV

I walked out of the locker room like I'm lifeless already. Krystal sighted me from her seat and ran to me to sit me down.

“Hey! What's up?? You look like you want to faint" she said as she placed her palms on my forehead

Is she checking my Temperature or what now?

“I really want to do that now Krystal" I sighed heavily.

She pulled away and stood before me holdiny shoulders with her eyes fixed into mine.

 

She carved her brows and walked closer to me “Bae, what's up? What happened? I heard from the nurses that Zach came around. Zach Westley…and you spoke with him” she replied and I groaned again.

Hearing his name now creeps me out.

Krystal noticed my face and cupped my cheeks "Did he hurt you??“ She asked immediately.

“Krystal, what have I brought upon myself?" I started with a long face.

“What do you mean? You're scaring me Madi" she replied and took a seat next to me.

“The guy I slept with Krystal, the guy..he is Zach Westley" I replied and covered my face with my palm.

Krystal gasped immediately.

“You mean the hot stranger that made you come to work late was him?" She asked.

I took my hands away immediately and looked at her with a 'what the hell!!!' face.

She giggled lowly and sighed “well, that's dangerous though. Not like you ever knew his identity" she shrugged.

“Duh, I never knew. If I had know damn I would not have done that, but he was good anyway" I shrugged.

“So why you sad or mad about it?" Madison asked with a low laugh.

“My life Madison, my life isn't gonna remain the same again. To be honest with you Krystal.. I don't want problems and you know that" I groaned.

“And how are you gonna get one?" She folded her arms as she pulled it back to her chest.

"Zach Westley, that dude just called me his. He said he has already claim me and that makes me his” I groaned as I threw my hands in the air tiredly.

Krystal jaw dropped and after a few seconds, she closed her mouth.

"oh, okay..I get now, you are claimed by a Mafia boss, Zach Westley, a hot Italian Mafia dude. I mean, everyone in the city knows him and fears him Madison” she replied and I rolled my eyes.

" Are you supposed to be telling me that now? I'm getting more scared bae!“ I groaned as I poked her shoulders.

She sighed and clicked her tongue. " You know what? Don't worry, he wouldn't hurt you, instead he'll forget you soon” she assured me, I can't agree to that yet.

"He's a busy man anyway, he won't keep you in his mind…except he really wants you though” she replied with a shrug.

" Damnit, don't let the thought of him claiming you disturb you or ruin your day, let's go get ourselves busy don't you think?” She replied.

I nod my head and got up my seat to leave with her.

   Zach Westley

The car pulled away before the warehouse, few of Greg's men were around. I ignored them and made my way in with the rest of my men.

I have this stern look on my face, even the smell of Greg is annoying me.

I walked in through the doors and saw Greg standing with few of his men by his side, he had this long black thick cigarette in his hands.

“Zach Westley" he called out.

“And what made you think you have the audacity to call me my name like that” I replied and he turned to me.

" Such a pretty woman isn't she, a beautiful hardworking doctor indeed” he gave a side smile that annoyed me the more.

I clenched my fist and took slow steps to her " you think I came here because you asked me to?, I came here to warn you” I replied and took down my black shades to look into his eyes intently.

"You don't go close to what's mine, you know that Greg” I replied 

“Madison right?" He smiled flirtatiously.

My jaw tightens and my fist clenched. I walked to him and grabbed him by his collar before I pushed him to the wall.

“If you ever go close to her, speak of her, or even say her name again, I'll have your head chopped off" I snarled and held him in a chokehold.

His face turns red in less than a second and emotionless.

With one last squeeze, Adrian and the rest of my men left.

“That's it, don't anger the beast" my little brother Zane said.

Zane isn't little actually, but he's the last son and that's why I refer to him as little.

“Greg will learn his lesson one day” Liam replied and we walked out through the doors to our vehicles.