Mag-log inAuthor's Pov'
Not only was her beauty attracting him, but the main reason was he was feeling a pool of attraction towards her because of her innocence, which was crystal clear in her dark blue orbs."M-Mr Vincenzo, you can't hold my hand like this.I'm a doctor here and also there's a CCTV came--"Before she could complete her sentence, he cut her off by saying."I don't care!" He pulled her towards him, making her bump on his chest.A cold shiver ran through her spin when she saw his beautiful amber orbs from much closer now.He slowly leaned towards her lips, wanting to devour them, but she quickly shook her head to the other side and pushed him harshly."Excuse me Mr, this is a hospital and I'm a doctor here, not a slave or something, so behave yourself."Elena ordered him, telling the Mafia how to behave. Not only the Mafia, but a soon-to-be Mafia King is something else.No one had the guts to say this until now.Which was attracting him more towards Elena.She turned towards the door, being flustered, and as she was about to leave he stopped her by saying. "I know you're a doctor and I liked you as a doctor, but I'll like you more when you are beneath me, Elena."Elena shivered, as it was the first time she had heard her name from him since he was admitted.Elena closed her eyes, being frustrated, while boiling in anger.She was frustrated, because this man made her feel things which had been buried a long time ago, and, angry with herself.She clenched her fist wanting to punch him so hard but unfortunately she can't since he was her patient with that she left from there not wanting deal with this man.****Next day! Elena went into her house which she had left a few years ago.She looked around to check if her father or brother was around.They were reasons for whom she had to leave her own house. Well, she never considered it as hers.Elena's mother remarried when her first husband died.Elena's mother, Dahlia.She never wanted to remarry, but as she was a single mother and it was getting hard for her to raise Elena all by herself. Neither she had any stable income nor could she get any job.One day, an old friend whom she knew from her college days.He confessed his love for her and proposed to her for marriage, as Dahlia was running out of money and raising a child all by herself was tough for her, so she accepted James's proposal and agreed to marry him as she thought he was kind and good hearted only if she knew. Elena sighed with relief and went towards her bedroom.As she entered her mother's bedroom, she witnessed Dahlia lying on the bed with her weak body.Elena sat beside her and started to stroke her hair while Dahlia slowly opened her eyes as she knew who it was.She looked at her daughter with her loving eyes. "My lovely daughter."Dahlia placed her palm on Elena's cheeks while smiling weakly. "Mom, why don't you listen to me?I clearly told you to take the medicine on time, didn't I?"Elena scolded her mother."Oh my dear beautiful Ely, I'm already sick and weak enough.I'll die sooner or later.This medicine can't do much with it, we both know."Dahlia said, which broke her daughter's heart.Dahlia had cancer.Elena tried everything she could to save her mother and was still doing it.She refused to accept because it was incurable."Please Mom, don't say it like that.I will cure you."A tear made its way from her crystal blue eyes to her cheeks.Dahlia wiped her tears. "My lovely Ely, tell me about you.Are you doing well?" Elena held her mother's hand in hers and nodded her head while looking down."Oh come on, don't hide anything from me and tell me about your boyfriend."Dahlia teased her daughter."Mom! I don't have a boyfriend and you knew that right."Elena whined. "Mom, I want to stay with you and want to take care of you and can't stop me from that."Elena said, to which her mother rubbed her daughter's hands while shaking her head in denial."No Elena, No don't come back into this hell ever again.What you did a few years ago was the best decision ever now. Don't back off from it.Do you hear me?"Dahlia said, not wanting to see Elena suffer.Dahlia couldn't do much but see her little daughter suffer, but not anymore.Elena grew up in this hell with only suffering. That was the reason why she decided to leave this house forever.She completed her graduation and got a scholarship for medical college. That was the year when she left her stepfather's house and had to do things on her own in order to grow independent and to free herself from all the torture and live a peaceful life on her own terms.She struggled a lot with lack of money.She had no other choice but to do a part-time job side by side, but at last she made her dream come true with her hard work."Ely, you know your father and brother right.Once they get to know about your comeback they will try to destroy life and peace." Dahlia said with worry that filled her eyes.Not only her stepfather, but her stepbrother too, they were both, devils.Dahlia was abused by her husband.When her stepbrother, Thomas, grew up, he too joined his father.Influenced by him, Thomas became a drug addict and turned, abusive.Not only Dahlia, but they used to beat Elena too and that was the reason Elena wanted end her sufferings and worked hard but she couldn't rescue her Mother from their violence.Elena wanted to admit her mother into the hospital where she was working but James refused thinking Dahlia will ran too and he will lose all the properties which Elena's grandfather had inherited to Dahlia. "One day mom.I promise I will free you from this house too."Elena said, to which her mother nodded her head weakly and smiled. "Elena, you should leave now before its late."Elena nodded her head.Dahlia kissed her forehead.As Elena went downstairs, fear was rising in her heart when she witnessed her father and brother as they were waiting for her arrival.Elena ignored them and was ready to leave, but her stepfather said something which made her stop."Where do you think you're going, Elena Martin?" Elena turned around and gave him a hard glare.How much she disliked this man had no limits. "First of all, I'm not Elena Martin anymore. Anyway, I was never in the first place.I'm Elena Anderson and secondly, I'm here to treat my mom. Anything else?"Elena said angrily. Usually she doesn't get angry so easily, but these two never fail to get on her last nerve."Oh my dear sister.Didn't you think of the consequences before coming here?hmm?"He mocked her."And for you, don't you even think about doing anything to a self-independent woman like me who knows how to beat your ass up anytime by calling the cops and, if you want, just try me."Elena said, being fierce.She was scared inside, but she believes that you should never show your weakness to your enemy, even at a certain point."Elena Martin!Mind your langu--""For your kind information, it's only Elena for you, Mr.James Martin."James was giving her death glares, to which Elena shrugged it off and left Martin's Mansion, not wanting to waste any of her time on them.**** Elena was driving to her apartment.Her mind was totally messed up remembering everything which happened a few minutes ago. A few cars came into her view in the middle of the road blocking her way.Elena stopped her car with full force and looked out of the window."fuck"She cursed, panting heavily.Elena thought about why the hell there were so many cars parked in the middle of the road and blocking the goddamned road, but soon her eyes widened when she witnessed a familiar figure.She came out of the car to see what exactly was happening there. He looked at Elena and frowned his eyebrows a little."Woah!Doc.I didn't expect you to be here."Elena looked towards him with her confused face."Neither me, Mr.Lorenzo.Can I ask you why the hell are you blocking my way?" She asked.A small smirk appeared on his lips."Doctor, the first answer to my question, so tell me. Is your name Elena Martin?"Lorenzo said and Elena's eyes widened in shock.She had never revealed her name to anyone because she never wanted to."Yes I'm."His smirk only grew wider at her answer.In the next moment, Lorenzo pulled out his gun from his waistband and pointed at Elena, making her eyes widen with shock."What the hell are you doing?" "You can't escape, Elena.Surrender yourself to us or else I have to kill you right here, right now, if you don't apply to it." "W-what?" Elena sultered, being scared.He scared the shit out of her with his gun stunt."Guards! Get her inside the car.Cabo now wants her!.She will be going to our doll house today!"Vincenzo's POV'I've been seeing crimson since the moment I found my wife is missing. All I want to do right now is kill everyone in this house who failed their job of protecting my wife and I gladly did until Lorenzo fucking stopped me from acting on my impulsive thoughts.But I'm glad for the first because not only he stop me, but helped me plan something equal to what that fucking Levi did. I've Luna tied to the chair where she's still unconscious. I wouldn't have done it, but Levi left me no choice.If the fucker thinks only he could pull that stunt, then he has another thing coming. I checked the footage of my wife before she was kidnapped.My chest swelled with something I can't pinpoint when she hugged one of my shirts close to her chest. Which meant she was missing me. A smug expression returned to my face again when I recalled the scene again.Not for too long until she grabbed that stuff which could trigger her memory. I had known her since the moment I first saw her, and I
I had a nightmare again.The same little girl and boy, but this time the girl wasn't little anymore. The boy who gifted the girl a doll. The girl is named Anni. She returns it to the boy, but she's not little anymore. She was a teenager with blonde hair and blue eyes and pale skin.She somehow resembles me if I'm correct, but maybe it's my brain that is fooling me with the nightmare this time, or maybe it's a part of my memory that I've lost it. Who knows?I sat by the window and my eyes beamed with sorrow. It's been a week since we had that intimate sex and, to be honest, I thought that maybe it could change his silent treatment, or maybe he would treat me like before, but no.....He's back with his silent treatment, and somehow it hurts my heart so much that it started bleeding.Why is he doing that to me? Is he closing himself off from me? Is there really nothing left in our relationship since my last attempt to escape? There are so many questions running inside my brain, but there
"I'm not done yet. Roman drive Elena to the mansion."Roman, his first in command, took the car keys and was about to lead me towards the car, but before my husband could turn around to leave, I grabbed the hem of his blazer, stopping him in his track.I gulped, meeting his dark eyes which darkened upon meeting mine. Lorenzo left us, followed by Roman, leaving us all alone. He hasn't spoken to me since that night, and it's pissing me off.Even now, he spoke like I wasn't present there when he called out my name."What?"He asked in his stunned voice while removing my hand from his blazer. A shivered nearly at our skin contact, even if it was for a mere second.I missed his touch....being touched by him. "I want to go with you."I responded by gathering some courage. The power he has over me is too much to bear.I was at the point where his silent treatment was killing me. I expected him to say something, but instead he walked towards the exit. That was my cue to follow after him. His
My whole body filled with goosebumps. Never in my wildest dream could I imagine the horror Maria had been through. I was in utter shock.After Lorenzo left, he told me everything, which explained there was nothing romantic between my husband and her. My eyes almost watered when I realized his confession was real. He truly loves me.I could only imagine the pain she had been through before Vincenzo came to her rescue. Lorenzo told me that night when their car was passing through the alley, when they heard her silent cries. Her broken state which almost stabbed a knife in my heart.That's how they rescued her and came to know about years of torture she had endured. Vincenzo made the decision to take her under his protection.That explains her current state of being a maid, but she's protected because she's under Vincenzo and that's all that matters. The night explains her cries. She must have recalled one of her horror nightmares.I feel bad for her, but at the same time, respect fills
The next day, I was quietly sitting on the bed while the comforter covered half my bare legs. My tears felt sticky on my cheeks while I stared nowhere with a blank expression.Ripped clothes were scattered around, which made the whole room look messy. The coldness of the room hit my sensitive skin even though I was wearing nothing but his white shirt from last night....the only thing which wasn't ripped.My mind and body both ached. I couldn't wrap my brain around a single thought. Too much happened for which I wasn't ready for. He loved me, did he? Or was it because I ran away from him?Many questions pulled around my mind like a wave of a river, but suddenly there was a knock on the door before it opened, snapping me out of my daze.I instantly pulled the comforter over me when I saw Lorenzo enter the room. Embarrassment rushed over me when I recalled my current state. My hands shook a little under the duvet."Elena."He called out my name softly. I could almost feel the pity behind
Elena's POV'I clutched his shoulders tightly while the uncontrollable tears streamed down my cheeks as he entered the bedroom while carrying me in his arms."V-Vincenzo...."I pleaded even though I knew it was useless.Not giving a shit about my pleadings, he threw me on the bed, making it bounce. I let out a small cry in fear. I knew what he was up to and scooted back when I saw him approaching.He cracked his neck, making those bone-cracking sounds before looking at me with those dark eyes which were darker than any grey cloud which showed the pure anger mixed with dark lust."Tonight it's going to be a wild night."He smirked evilly while looking at my scared figure, which was afraid to even breathe properly.I frowned in confusion when he walked towards the closet before returning with something in his hand. I tried to make out the thing which he was holding in the dark and the more closer he got, the clearer the object became.The next moment, my breath hitched, and my eyes wide







