I Seduced The Wrong Twin and He's a Mafia!

Chapter Two: Unrequited Crush ANABETH COLLINS Every girl's innocent and not so innocent dream. Every guy's threat. Everyone adores him. The man is the perfect example of a perfect man. Handsome, smart, kind. He has all the good qualities and attitudes that I don't. I shrank back at the thought. I always see hima and I can only admire him from afar. Because as clichè as it sounds, a loser like me can only do that much. I'm not even sure if I have the right to even attempt to have a crush on him. Like what I've been doing for a year now. A large hand in front of me stopped me from daydreaming, blinking at the hand before looking up. I blushed when I saw Irah smiling and quickly hid it using my hair before accepting his help. His hands are rough and I could feel bumps and cuts from it but assumed it's because of him being sporty. You see, Irah is not only the smartest, richest guy in their School, he's also talented and sporty. "I'm sorry. Are you hurt?" His gentle and caring voic

Chapter Four: I Seduced the Wrong Twin! ANABETH COLLINS My eyes widened and pushed my friend away. "What?! Are you crazy? Why would I do that?!" Monique shrugged. "My friend, you won't ever see that snack again after we graduate so why not act on desire? If you can't have his heart, then at least have the D! Who knows, maybe you will end up together." I fell silent, finding myself foolishly considering her suggestion. She's right. I might not see him again soon and there is no way I will have any chance to be with him so why not spend a night with him? It's not like he has a girlfriend. I love him, so why not keep some memories of him as a parting gift? 'God, I sound so desperate.' I groaned and buried my head in my hands. Monique probably thought I'd chicken out, so she took matters into her own hands and bought me a pair of lingerie. We planned the day I'll be 'seducing' him at a graduation night party at his house. She practically dragged me to a salon and forced me to hav

Chapter Six: Tease Me, Feel MeANABETH COLLINS"I-I'm sorry, I thought you were..." I trailed off, not knowing if what I was about to say was appropriate. He already caught me in an awkward situation. Should I really admit that I was supposed to seduce his twin?!Realization dawned on his face and I saw his eyes reflecting disappointment when the light seeping through the curtain hit them, but it was quickly gone that I had to ask myself if I really saw it. I thought he'd give up and get off me, but my breath hitched when his face was suddenly in front of me. I can smell his aftershave and he smelled of cigarettes and mint. I am often turned off by the smell, but why does he smell so good? Why do I feel the urge to close my eyes and bury my nose in his skin?"We share the same face, don't we? You can pretend I am him," he said, his warm breath fanning my face. His fingertip was suddenly on my skin, and I gasped softly. "I can pretend to be him and you can moan his name. I don't mind

Chapter Eight: I Can't Let You Go NowURIAH KINGYou will hear nothing around the abandoned warehouse but screams of pain, and cries of mercy. How long have I been hearing them? I can't even remember anymore. I guess I grew up hearing them and I grew tired of them, and eventually felt nothing altogether. "Please, Uriah! I am begging you! I have a wife and children waiting for me at home! I will never do it again! I swear to God!" Mauricio, one of the Don, my uncle's security, cried desperately, looking pathetic with his face covered with his own tears and snot. A cold smirk left my lips as I held the thin stick in my lips, exhaling the toxic smoke. "Come on now. Don't swear to God. God didn't tell you to betray your boss, the one who feeds your family, and sell information to the Italians, did he?" "I-I was just desperate! My son was sick and he needed immediate medical care, Uriah!"Killian, who was the one doing the torturing, let out a cold laugh. "Būllshit. Do you really think

Chapter Ten: The Mafia DoctorANABETH COLLINS I lost count of how many times I tried to escape this hell I was forced to live in. I tried running away when I thought no one was around, but one of Uriah's men appeared out of thin air. I tried playing sick, thinking they would take me to the hospital, but they called a doctor instead. I tried everything I could but nothing was working and all my hopes of escaping this place crumbled to the ground. My first night in the mansion was full of anxiety. I don't even know how I slept knowing I was captured against my will. Maybe because my body was just really tired, but my mind never stopped working. I thought of Uriah and those eyes of his. How he uttered the words 'You're mine now' as if it was a warning. The next morning, a knock on the door woke me up. The door slowly opened and a man with a buzz cut with sharp eyes entered. His steps were confident and not hesitant, making me think he wasn't just anyone."Good morning, Doc. My name