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Luca.

I hadn't slept in two days.

My whole body was buzzing, far too wired now from the endless coffee I'd been drowning in for the past days. It was so bad that I almost considered smoking a cigarette, just to keep the buzz away.

My mind was fractured, snapping from one thought to another like a live wire, and none of them were pleasant. Every second Caterina wasn't in front of me, every second she didn't answer her phone because even while knowing she was gone, I couldn't bring myself to stop dialing the number, and every second the screen remained blank because the phone was with me now... was a second that prepared me to rip the world apart again.

Every single time.

I was losing my goddamn mind.

The penthouse, which Caterina had kept organised after the whole movers stuff, was now like a war zone. She would have hated it if she was here right now. Papers were scattered all over, the maps pinned to the wall, phones and laptops open on the table with half finished traces.

There wer
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    Caterina.Fucking hell!My cheek still burned like it did hours ago when the punch landed. The ache was one that radiated through my head in waves, every throb a reminder of my failure.I had panicked.Alessandro started talking about all the things he wanted to do to me, and with me, and I had just... panicked. I couldn't think straight or wait anymore, so I did the best thing anyone else in my position would have done.I ran.I tried to scream the moment I escaped from Alessandro’s arms, since he was too surprised to even hold me so tight. I tried to do something other than stay there and let the man swallow me whole until there was nothing left in me to continue.And I had failed.The boy with the dyed blue hair seemed to be my new handler, since he was the one who brought me back to the room they had assigned for me, and was the one doing this now. He didn't spare me a glance as he shoved me forward again. And again. And fucking again. His grip on my arm when he needed to hold me

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    Luca.My father would say investigating women was bad for business, because most of them knew nothing about what the fuck was happening because they preferred to just wear their jewellery and expensive clothes, while the other half knew too much and would spill too fast.Where did Alexandra fall?The room was currently suffocating with silence. Not the kind of silence that brought some sort of comfort to someone because they knew they were finally breaking down and would say everything I needed, but the kind that pressed on my skin, made it crawl and itch because of how uncomfortable it was.I shut the door behind me with a sharp, final slam that vibrated across the walls. I did that deliberately. Everything with me was deliberate at this point.The men had Alexandra bound to a chair at the center of the room, binding her wrists in steel cuffs that were practically impossible to get out of, while they shackled her ankles to the legs of the chair. She looked almost regal despite the o

  • Stolen by the Mafia Boss   090

    LucaOh I was grateful I didn't even say anything to her when Alexandra entered alone.The moment Mr De Luca saw I was the one standing there and staring back at him, his chair screeched against the café floor, his face immediately turning pale.Then the bastard bolted.For one split second I considered going for Alexandra, but my gut made the decision for me. The lady wasn't running at the moment. Infact, she was staring back at me with a very cool, and collected expression, then switching to a glare like I was now a fly buzzing in her ear.I could wait.The man fleeing like his life depended on it who must have seen Caterina and knew where she was exactly? That was the man I needed to follow.That was my lead.I pushed myself out of my seat, coffee already forgotten, letting the chair clatter against the tiled floor as I shoved through the startled men and women who were either walking into the café or standing up to walk around."Move out of the way!"The glass door banged open und

  • Stolen by the Mafia Boss   089

    Caterina.From my calculations based on when and how often they fed me, I had been here for three days.Yeah.Three whole days since the world had shifted beneath my feet and every single thing about my life changed.Three days since I was kidnapped when I went to the bathroom during dinner with a man I could care less about and then left to rot.The room I was transferred to because Alessandro couldn't handle me being far from where he was, was barely larger than a closet with the four walls which seemed to inch closer every single time I blinked. The air here was staler than the air in the other room, heavy with a sort of dampness, and the thin blanket they had tossed on the steel floor was no match for the biting chill that seemed in whenever night fell.No bed in this room, or window or even a clock so I could accurately tell time.Just silence.Alessandro had all the skills in the world when it came to torturing people, because silence was one of the worst methods. A special kind

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    Luca.I was at the said café a whole hour before Alexandra and her mystery man was supposed to show up.That was how bad it was.I needed to check out the entire place, and make sure there wasn't any other thing underfoot. There wasn't. The café was too quiet for my taste, not enough people and noise to be able to hide without drawing attention to one self. Biggest reason why I didn't come in with Rapheal. I did not need Alexandra turning around and running away before I even got the chance to hear what she would say.Now back to the cafe. It was way too clean, and too polished, filled with the hiss of steaming milk as they made coffee after coffee. This was the kind of place for suburban families, and those New York students with their laptops which they carried every fucking where. Maybe even businessmen who thought drinking coffee was some sort of lifestyle.It wasn't.They were just stupid. I say at the far end of the café, my chair tilted in such a way that I could see both the

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    Luca.I hadn't slept in two days.My whole body was buzzing, far too wired now from the endless coffee I'd been drowning in for the past days. It was so bad that I almost considered smoking a cigarette, just to keep the buzz away.My mind was fractured, snapping from one thought to another like a live wire, and none of them were pleasant. Every second Caterina wasn't in front of me, every second she didn't answer her phone because even while knowing she was gone, I couldn't bring myself to stop dialing the number, and every second the screen remained blank because the phone was with me now... was a second that prepared me to rip the world apart again. Every single time.I was losing my goddamn mind.The penthouse, which Caterina had kept organised after the whole movers stuff, was now like a war zone. She would have hated it if she was here right now. Papers were scattered all over, the maps pinned to the wall, phones and laptops open on the table with half finished traces.There wer

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