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Sebastian's Point Of View~ Two days later For the past two days, I have been asking myself what has gotten into me. Ever since Mia and I kissed in the pool, it's like I couldn't get enough of her. Every time I see her, smell her perfume or even think about her, my mind goes into a trance-like state and I forget everything and everyone around me. She is just all I can think about, and it's a blessing and a curse.Maybe I'm in love with her. I knew I felt something very strong for her before I knew her, but I never said anything about it and tried to ignore it as long as possible, but now it seems to be creeping up on me like a predator.Preying on my dark, cold heart that has been that way since I was a child.I didn't think about love as some way of happiness because I didn't receive that from any woman. Love, no? Maybe lust, but never love. My mother showed me something that I have never forgotten. She was entitled, spoiled, and evil. I don't think evil is the right word for her. S
Mafia Boss’ Kidnapped Wife Chapter 11: A Sociopath pf 2
Sebastian's Point Of View~The Same DayWhen I got home, there was a familiar Lamborghini Urus at the front of the house, which meant Lucian was home. Well, here now since. The door opened, and I got out, buttoning the front of my suit. The guards at the front are now less intimidating than they usually look. They are now wearing black suits and instead of their usual big guns, they have their handguns tucked away neatly.Mia suggested the change since her parents were coming today, and she wanted to give them a good impression. I hope she knows that, whether they approve or not, we are getting married this weekend. Nobody can stop that except me, and I refused to do so. I walked into the house and I could hear talking in the living room area, so I made my way there, just to check. As I expected, Lucian was home and he brought someone. A girl around his age was engaged in a conversation with Mia. Watching them for a few minutes, they haven't even looked up once to see me standing by
Mafia Boss’ Kidnapped Wife Chapter 12: Went As Quickly As It Came
Mia’s Point Of View~ Later that evening- 7: 05 p.m. "So, you're Sebastian. You are Christian, the youngest is Lucian and your father's name is Killian?" My mom asked, amused. Christian chuckled."Yes, that is pretty much it. Oh, and our father's wife's name is Marian," Christian told her."Wow, I maybe would have gotten confused, but I like it." She put a piece of beef in her mouth and sipped her wine."Can I get some wine?" Matteo asked."You're only 19, Teo. Don't push your luck," My Mom said, firmly."Sorry to say, but he's over the age to drink here in Italy. It used to be 16 years old, but now it's 18," Lucian said, politely."Well, it's only fair. Everyone else is drinking," My Dad said."Alright, whatever. Go ahead." Mom waved her hand and sighed.Sebastian was just sitting at the table, eating his food. He has barely said a word, and he hasn't initiated a conversation. He only answers direct questions and gives brief answers. Every time I looked at him with a smile, it seem
Mafia Boss’ Kidnapped Wife Chapter 13: Stockholm syndrome
Mia's Point Of ViewThe Next Morning~ 6: 45 a.m. The ear-piercing sound of the alarm rang through my ears and I jumped awake. My body fell with a hard thud and I groaned in pain, rubbing my elbow. Tiredly, I sat up and picked up my phone off the couch to check the time. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes before standing up.The blanket wrapped around my lower half and I furrowed my eyebrows. Last night, I don't remember grabbing a blanket, which meant that Sebastian placed it on me. I looked over to the bed, and he wasn't there. Sighing, I made my way over to the bed and lay down beneath the covers. I needed some sleep before 9 a.m., though all I wanted to do was get the dress and come back.A few minutes after laying in bed, the bedroom door opened and Sebastian walked in wearing a pair of running pants and Nike sneakers with a shirt over his shoulder. He closed the bedroom door and took off his shoes. I slowly sat up and he looked at me."Good morning," I greeted him."Why aren't you
Mafia Boss’ Kidnapped Wife Chapter 14: The Wedding Day
Sebastian's Point Of View~ Saturday- 10: 15 a.m. "Have you guys seems Mia?" Carmen asked outside the door where I was."No, last I saw her she was with her Dad," Christian answered as I buttoned my shirt. He looked at me through the mirror."What?" I asked."Aren't you worried?" He asked me. I chuckled, humorlessly."Not at all. Am I supposed to be?" I asked him."She's supposed to walk down the aisle in 20 minutes, and she's not where she's supposed to be," He pointed out."Mia loves her family, so I'm not worried about her being late at all. She's probably talking to her father," I said to him."Why are you upset with her? When I called you, she was laughing in the background a few days before I came here. Why are you suddenly upset, and she's sad?" He asked. I cleared my throat and picked up my tie."She told her brother that I kidnapped her and that's why we're getting married," I revealed. He frowned."Okay, and? You did fucking kidnap her, and she didn't deserve that. You sho
Mafia Boss’ Kidnapped Wife Chapter 15: The Vows
Sebastian’s Point Of View~ 35 Minutes later While the soft music started playing, I stared down the aisle as everyone turned their heads to watch Mia approach. She turned the corner with her father, and they made their way down the aisle. He had a smile on his face and the veil was over her face.Questo vestito le sta davvero benissimo.(This dress looks extremely stunning on her.)When they got to the altar, I took a few steps down and watched as her father kissed her cheeks before placing her hand into mine. My eyes couldn't stop staring at her and the dress. When we were standing face to face, I lifted the veil off her face. She smiled at me and I leaned down to kiss her cheek."You're so beautiful," I complimented. She let out a small laugh and her cheeks tinted red as she looked away briefly."Thank you, and you clean up nice," She replied. I smiled, staring into her brown eyes while admiring her beauty.Come può una donna essere così mozzafiato? "You are also a bit late. Did
Mafia Boss’ Kidnapped Wife Chapter 16: The Promise and a Surprise
Mia's Point Of View"So?" I asked, looking into his eyes."I am not very big on apologies, and I know when one is needed. Yours is long overdue, and I know that some things between us need to be discussed on a level-headed basis," He said to me. He released my waist and spun me around, my back pressed against his chest. A few seconds later, he carefully spun me around to face him."Okay," I said, softly."I am sorry that I haven't been a good fiancé to you. Despite my actions and the things I said to you, I promise you that I will never lay a finger on you. Again. I won't threaten you or treat you poorly again. Though I kidnapped you, I would want you to stick around long enough to see that there is more to me than a man who feels entitled to another woman and treats them like his own possession. I don't want you to ever see yourself as a possession of mine. I will continue to show you that I respect you and try my best not to come off as controlling," He said."Anything else?" I ask
Mafia Boss’ Kidnapped Wife Chapter 17: Orgasm On A Private Jet
Mia's Point Of View~ The next say- 11: 45 a.m. ~ On the plane"Cheers," Sebastian said, holding his champagne glass close to mine. I clinked mine against his."Cheers," I repeated before taking a sip. I looked down at the bowl in front of me and smiled."What kind of ice cream is this? Vanilla and chocolate?" I asked, picking up the spoon."I think so," He responded, finishing the content in his glass before setting it down."Do you want some?" I asked, seeing as there was no ice cream in front of him."No, I'm okay. I'm not huge a fan," He said. I smiled and picked up a spoon of the ice cream."Mmm, so good," I moaned at the taste in my mouth. His gaze immediately shifted to me."That is not going to make me want it," He said. I pulled the spoon out of my mouth and gently licked the ice cream on the spoon."What if it's in my mouth? Would that make you want it?" I asked, shyly."The taste would be the same," He pointed out."What if it's not?" I asked, biting my bottom lip before
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