Sold To The Mafia Heir

Ava's POVMy body slammed against the hard floor of the van as it made sharp turns. I could swear something sharp was stabbing into me, tugging at my shorts. I winced at the pain but couldn't reach for it. My hands were tied tight behind my back, and everywhere was dark. My lungs filled with fumes…a mix of gasoline and cigars."Oh my gosh, am I blind?" the panicked voice in my head screamed, but I let out a sigh of relief. Last I checked, I wasn't blind.I squeezed my eyes shut a thousand times and finally saw a thin ray of light leaking through whatever covered my face. I couldn't cry for help because my mouth was gagged with some filthy cloth.I could hear the two men in front of the van talking quietly. Then one of them said a name. Lorenzo Valenti. My eyes flew open under the blindfold. No… it couldn't be him. My heart sank into my stomach, and tears burned in my eyes.Oh no!I had no idea where the van was going. All I knew was that the road kept stretching, the van kept moving a

I felt a lot better this morning, I had my breakfast in what was the dining room, with a white chandelier hanging from the ceiling.The table was filled with everything sweet and healthy. And by that, I mean fruits.The bald butler pulled a seat out and gestured for me to sit. I had a bowl of porridge.I took a walk down the hallway into a room and shut the door behind me. I walked to the vanity, surprised that it was brown rather than white.Who knew that I would be spoiled crazy in Lorenzo Valenti's room?Right on cue, he came out with his hair dripping water, and his gray eyes met mine. I turned to look at him.This isn't my room.Ha! I used my hands to cover my mouth.Startled, he turned to look at me, and his towel loosely dropped to the floor.Oh my God, look at the size of his cock.He picked up his towel hurriedly to hide his erection.Embarrassing? Yeah.Cute? Yeah."Fuck, have you lost your mind?"I bit my lips and smiled."Sorry."Get a hold of yourself, Ava Sinclair. You j

"Sir, we have found Syl Calante's hideout.""Bring that son of a bitch to me."I slid on my jacket and left the penthouse, not for the supposed ball.I was going to go with Ava so that Isabella would know how keen I am on getting Valenti Corporation from her.Killing Syl is the most exciting thing that has happened to me, other than getting Ava to sign the contract and kissing her lips. My fantasies are running wild with her touch and her body and her scent.No doubt she reminds me of those nights with Aria."Syl, you silly idiot, thought you could run away from me."The old man sat on the floor of the abandoned building, gagged and tied."I won't ask for my money again this time." I raised my gun, cocked it, and placed it on his head.Bang.One down, six more to go. Allies of the DeLucas and debtors too.My men put him in a body bag. "Let this be a warning to everyone who becomes an ally with Enzo DeLuca." My men sent the information to all allies Enzo was putting together.Poor Syl

CHAPTER 7Ava's POV"You will need this."Lorenzo's hands moved around my waist, sliding something into my pocket. I felt the hard edge of a card against my hip."No—" I pulled the black card from my pocket, trying to hand it back to him."Just take it. While I am being nice." His voice was soft, almost gentle.Hold on a minute.Did he like what happened last night?He pulled me closer, his chest pressing against mine. He brushed my lips with his and lingered there. My lips spread into a smile despite myself. I was happy. Happy that I was finally going to see my mother.Lorenzo pulled away and walked to the window, his back to me. He lit a cigar, the flame from the lighter casting shadows across his face. I could tell something was bothering him. The way his shoulders were tense, the way he stared out at nothing.Well, what's my business?"Take all the time you need," he said without turning around.Tired of me already.I turned to leave when I overheard the house guard talking to Ell

I stood there trembling at the television screen. My life had always been so simple but here I am tossed into a world where I am hunted.Two weeks ago, I was just a mere girl doing her three jobs to take care of her mother and home.“The bills are overdue, Ethan I thought you would handle the water bills, while I handle the light bills and food, don’t forget about mum’s piling medical expenses, it’s just isn’t easy and Marco, I threw a glance at him, what happened to your job at the cafe”“I don’t really enjoy it-“I am not talking about the fact that you barely contribute a penny to our bills”“There she goes again nagging”“I am not nagging, you both spend your money on parties and drinks”Ethan rolled his eyes, snatching the bills from my hands, “ all you do is nag bitch”“Language” maria hissed.“Mum, she can just be so overbearing, how much are the bills, what the hell?” Ethan eyes widened.“What’s that? “ I tried to pull the envelope in his hands but he put it behind him.“Non