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CHAPTER 3

Isabella's Pov

Fear is described as being afraid of someone or something likely to be dangerous, painful, or threatening. Isabella was feeling some high-class fear as Fernando continued to lead her to god knows where.

Soon they stopped outside of a pair of double doors after warning her not to try to escape he knocked against the door. A window slit in the door opened and when the man saw Fernando he opened the door. " Take her to the auction" Fernando commanded the man who nods.

" De esta manera señorita"( This way miss) he said holding out the door for her.

Isabella glanced back at Fernando who nods then walked away. Isabella stepped towards the man who waits until she was inside before he slammed the door shut.

He then leads her towards a large room before pushing her inside and closing the door. Isabella looked around the room fearfully as she was surrounded by one way glass that she was sure potential buyers where watching her. Soon an intercum crackles over head and a woman's monotone of voice filled the room.

" Isabella smith?" the voice asked.

She nodded shakily.

" Age?

" E- Eighteen" she felt like crying.

" Where were you born?"

Spain" N-New York" she stuttered.

There was another pause.

" Approximately how many times have you had sexual intercourse?" taking a deep calming breath she answered." I- I'm a virgin" there was a long pause as she stared into the mirror at her trembling figure. " The auction is about to take place stay quiet and do as your told". She frowns as confusion flooded through her mind when suddenly blinding lights where turned on brightening the dark room.

She quints as her eyes slowly adjust to the bright lights that's when she heard the voice speaking again. " Good evening ladies and gentlemen let me introduce you to Isabella Smith but as most of you know her as the runner" Isabella frowned as she heard this.

" Isabella is 18 years old approximately 5" 7 and 120 pounds. Her hair is naturally black, and her eyes are deep chocolate brown, she is also known to be quite fiery, she's a virgin, so her innocence her more valuable, with her natural exotic beauty and her pristine figure she is our most valuable object".

Isabella felt tears in her eyes but she said nothing. " I'm an object, I'm not even human to these people" she thinks to herself. " The bidding will start at 500,000"

*Beep*

The prices displayed on the wall starting shooting up, and after each ping that indicated that someone had placed a bid for her, she felllt as if she Lost a part of herself. Her jaw trembled as the prices shoot past 5,000,000 and where still climbing higher.

She felt numb as she watched the numbers continuing to climbing higher. But even she was shocked when the beeping stopped. " Sold to Mr Giovani for 10 million your purchase will be delivered immediately". She let's out a sob as she covered her face with her hands as she fell to her knees, sobs escaped her lips as she realized that her life was well and truly over.

The lights slowly dimmed until she was plunged into darkness once more until the door was open and the man that had brought her here stood in the doorway. " Let's go" he said but when she resisted he shrugged before throwing her over his shoulder.

As he stepped outside Isabella saw that they where two men escorting them but soon her vision was obscured when they tied a cloth over her eyes. " Portala dal capo"( Take her to the boss) Isabella soon began panicking as she would recognize that language from anywhere the man was speaking in Italian and this boss he was speaking off must have been their Mafia's boss.

She tried to pull away from him, she went as far as trying to bit him but the man chuckled as he pulled his hand away just in time. "Fiesty slut non è lei quello che non pagherei per essere quella che scopa questa figa vergine" (Fiesty slut isn't she what I wouldn't pay to be the one fucking this virgin pussy) the man said cruelly.

She flinched at his words and she felt him stroking her thighs as he struggled against the next mans grip. " Basta che ora appartiene a Leonardo e non deve essere toccata, a meno che tu non voglia spiegare al don che hai rovinato il suo regalo di compleanno"(Thats enough she belongs to Leonardo now and is not to be touched, this is unless you want to explain to the don that you ruined his birthday gift) the other man said.

The man hand trembles as he pulled his hand away with an audible gulp. "No, nemmeno io ho così tanto desiderio di morte"( No not even I have that much of a death wish) the man said fear evident in his voice. Isabella wondered who this Leonardo person was and why was he so feared but as she started to put two and two together her heart began racing in her chest as she remembered where she heard that name before.

" Il diavolo"( The devil) was what her gang leader father called him, her father was a feared and powerful man, but as he said this to his associates he said so with fear clearly written all over his face and the thought that she was being taken to him didn't help her growing anxiety.

They walked down four sets of stairs and soon entered a darker mustier area.

Soon she was placed down on the ground and the blindfold was taken off her eyes. Looking around she saw that they had brought her to a garage where a tall handsome man wearing a grey Armani suit waited impatiently. " Cosa ci è voluto così tanto tempo?"( What took so long?) he asked with a thick Italian accent.

The men glanced at Isabella. "dove scusa capo ma questa cagna ci stava dando filo da torcere" (where sorry Capo but this bitch was giving us trouble) one of them said as the man shakes his head. "Sono circondato da idioti, mettila in macchina, i jet aspettano e dobbiamo riportarla in Sicilia in tempo per il compleanno del Don, altrimenti Giovanni ci ucciderà, ma prima che lo faccia ti ammazzo fino all'ultimo imbecilli"(Im sorrounded by idiots, get her in the car, vthe jets waiting and we need to get her back in sicily in time for the Don's birthday if not then Giovanni will kill us, but before he does I'll kill every last one of you imbeciles) the man says coldly then walks away.

The men look at one another then shrugged before one of them pricks Isabella in the neck with a needle. She fights weakly as the men drags her towards the waiting car and throws her in the back. As she struggled to keep her eyes opened she saw the man waving at her while giving her a cruel smile on his face.

"Goditi il ​​tuo sonno di bellezza finché puoi fare la principessa, perché dove andrai ne avrai bisogno" (Enjoy your beauty sleep while you can princess, because where your going your going to need it) he said closing the door and stepping away as the car begins driving.

And with that Isabella felt her body going numb and soon her vision tumbled into darkness once again.

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