Epilogue
Three and a half years later,
Camelia's POV:
I met Lucifer four years ago. It wasn’t any romantic encounter.
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Mafia King's Unbridled LoveCamelia's POV:When I woke up it was almost noon. But I was still lying on the bed. I couldn't get up. "Mam, you should get up and have something." One of the maids entered the room. She untied my wrists. Her name was Flora.I moaned in pain when I tried to turn on my back. "Ahhh." I winced. "Mam, careful!" Flora cautioned. I sat up on my butt, a sharp pain shot between my legs. Even though she was just a maid, she was extra sympathetic to me.I forgot when I passed out. But sensing the pain all over my body, I think he didn't stop even after I lost consciousness. He had his way with my unconscious body. My ripped clothes were lying on the floor scattered. I was sitting naked in front of a maid. I gave up on my shame a long ago. "Pl
Lucifer's POV: "Fuck!" "Derek the piece of shit! How dared he!" I screamed. I knocked down the chair with a kick. I clenched my jaw so hard my gum hurt. My blood was boiling and everything before my eyes, I saw red. Anger wouldn't dissipate until I that bastard kill him with my bare hands. One of my drug cartels was blown away. Derek Dawson was behind it. I always knew that he would try something like this. Dawson family couldn't accept their defeat. Twenty years ago, my father destroyed Dawsons and flourished our Martinez Mafia legacy. After I took over, everything changed. I strengthened his empire to the point that we became filthy rich. I was way crueler than my father. Drug, weapon, money laundering- I left no way of earning. Whatever gave me profit, I did. But I was not into organ dealing or human trafficking. I was cruel, I was vulgar but I had my own code of morals set. The thing I value most is commitment. Whether it's to you or myself, I preferred dying than lettin
Lucifer's POV:"Don't tell me you killed her?" I questioned skeptically. "Um. No, boss. She kinda became strange, then pissed herself and fainted. I think we need to see her a doctor." She said. It was an extra headache. But I needed information. "Okay. Call Tris for now and let her check if anything is wrong with her and treat her if needed." I ordered. "Okay, boss." Cindy replied.Tris was another female workers of mine. She had a medical degree but chose this profession after she killed the professor who tried to rape her. "How is everything going? Have you found new strippers?" I asked, Eddy, the manager of this club. "Boss, going very good. People are spending money here on the strippers like it's paper. But one problem-" "What?" "I have noticed two rich guys coming
Lucifer's POV:Am I breaking someone who is already broken?I didn't know what came over me. I did take two most stupid decision ever. "Uncuff her," I ordered. Tris quickly uncuffed her wrist. Walking to her bed, I bent down and scooped her in my arms. Tris's eyes widened but she kept her mouth shut. I didn't need to give anyone any explanation. My word was the law in my world, I was the God here. I walked out of the shitty warehouse, carrying her and reached the garage. I opened my car door with the remote control key and placed the fragile girl on the seat. Her unconscious body was swaying, so I strapped the seat belt over her. Hopping on the driver's seat, I drove away to my house. After reaching my mansion, I opened the door and headed inside, taking the little thing in my arms. It was the
Lucifer's POV:"You have to stay here. No one will hurt you. But now tell me do you feel any pain or discomfort in your head?" I questioned. She didn't speak but her lips trembled. "I asked you SOMETHING." I pressed feeling annoyed. I had to repeat everything with this girl.She shook her head in negative. For now, I was satisfied with this. She was still in shock. But later, she must use words to answer my every question. "Anywhere in your body?" "I-in my chest, ribs, knees and elbows." She answered. Cindy beat her badly."Okay. Soon maids will bring your dinner. After having them, take these medicines. Then sleep. Tomorrow the doctor will come." Informing her, I left her room. I strode to my room, looking at my right hand hard. With this hand, I touched her cheeks. Then looked at my left hand. With this, I h
Camelia's POV: I forgot when I slept so peacefully last time. Every night was nothing but horrid torture to me. They took me and most of the time I used to pass out. But it didn't stop them from having their way with me. I was a doll to sate their sexual needs, perverted fantasies, nothing else. My opinion, my feelings, my pain were never considered. Each morning I could see, I could feel the vile traces of their lustful torture all over my body. However, I woke up in this new place and went to the bathroom. To say the truth, I was feeling a lot better. Even though my body still hurt, I was feeling better. The pain lessened. After getting fresh, I returned to the bed and saw a maid was already standing there. "Good Morning, Miss. It's time for your breakfast. We have made pancakes, bacon. If you want to eat anything specific, please tell me. I will prepare it right away." They were keeping me here forcefully but acting as they cared for me. Hump. "I have already said that I hav
Camelia's POV:I didn't know this man but I got a feeling that he wasn't any good. When I looked at his handsome face, stared straight into his green eyes, I felt like he could see through me. I would lose myself in his dark green eyes. The man was a mafia, no doubt that he was ruthless. I was already hurt by him, he didn't believe me when I said I didn't know anything about Derek. He ordered that female monster to beat me up. There was no assurance that he wouldn't sell me or rape me himself. I had tolerated a lot and I didn't want to face the same pain again. So, I already decided to escape from this place. After finishing dinner, I didn't take the medicines. There was a sedative in these and once I taking this, I would get very sleepy and wouldn't be able to escape anymore. I hid the medicines under the pillow and pretended to sleep. The maid returned and checked t