Elena sighed and stared out of the window as she was locked in a room which looked expensive.She never thought that after getting kidnapped she would be in a luxurious room like this, but she cared less about it.She just wanted to meet their cabo and her kidnapper.She was getting angry at the thought of it.She clenched, her fist ready to punch her kidnaper who wasn't even present there.Its been one hour and still her kidnaper didn't let her known about his existence.
Lorenzo blind folded her on the way and then locked her in a room.Since then she was sitting there being frustrated and angry.As god just listened to her prayer and the door opened catching her attention at whoever it was.Elena frowned a little when she witnessed her kidnapper.Who was none other than Vincenzo Romano himself.He smirked at her and walk to where she was standing now while she was throwing daggers at him with her ocean blue eyes which was amusing him."I didn't expect you to be here, Miss Elena." He said, being amused.Elena scoffed at his words in disbelief.Thinking this man had the guts to say that."And do you think I expected you to kidnap me out of nowhere, Mr.Romano?" Elena said while crossing her arms across her chest with a challenging gaze. "So arrogant, sweetheart."Vincenzo said while rubbing his temples with his gun which he was holding the whole time."Now what do you want from me?Why did you bring me here?Give me a goddamned reason."His face turned serious after hearing her words."I have my own reasons, sweetheart."He placed his gun on the side table and cracked his neck, making a crepitus sound. "I don't know what your problem is, but would you mind telling me the damned reason?"Elena asked, being annoyed.He turned towards her and smirked but soon a little gasp slipped through her mouth when he suddenly pinned her against the wall, making her shocked. "Don't you think you're using your pretty little mouth too much, Elena Martin?"Vincenzo stated in a serious tone. Both his palms were placed beside her head while he slowly pushed his body against her, closing the distance between them.Elena narrowed her eyebrows when she heard her full name from him.She was about to open her, but quickly shut it when he closed the remaining distance between them.She felt his warm heat against her body which was now making her breathlesss."I don't like this attitude of yours.Do you even know whom your talking to right now?"His hot breathing was fanning her face, making her nervous.His intimidating gaze was fixed on her which was making her heart to beat rapidly against her chest while her eyes were locked with his.As she managed to speak. "I-I don't know who you are.Get away from me." Elena mentally slapped herself for sluttering in front of him.She placed her hands on his muscular chest in an attempt to push him, as they were dangerously, closed to each other.His whole body was pressed against her.The temperature in the room was increasing because of their sexual tension.They were so closed to each other that their hot breathing were mixing with each other sending heat to both of their body but he didn't even move an inch."Do you think you can push me away with these pretty little soft hands of yours?" He smirked while she gulped."Just...let me go." She tried to avoid his eyes. "What if I don't wanna let go of you?" A shiver ran through her spine when she heard him say that.He grabbed her chin, making her look him in the eyes.Vincenzo didn't know what was happening to him.Those tense, trembling lips, weak pushes and her sweet scent were making him go crazy.Everyone shivers in fear whenever they were standing infront of him but she wasn't scared at all which made him attracted towards her even more.His beast inside was screaming at him to fuck her until he rip her apart and get over the attraction."You are crossing your limits, don't you think, Mr.Romano?"He only chuckled at her. "Those harsh words of yours just turned me on, sweetheart.Trust me babygirl, you're lucky enough that I haven't fucked you yet since I had to deal with your father."She looked away, feeling her cheeks heating up at his dangerous threat.She was thinking about why he was doing all of this and what business he had with her stepfather?What' with this man?"I don't have a father now. Get away from me!" Elena harshly pushed him away with all her strength this time while he stared at her, being confused at her father's denial.She was about to go towards the door but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him, making her bump against his broad chest."You are really something else, huh?Where do you think you're going?And what do you mean by that you don't have a father?Who's James Martin then?" He asked but she only struggled to get away from him.She was trying to free herself but his grip only tightened every time she tried.It was useless.She let out a sigh and looked at him frustrated."Mr.James Martin is not my father. I hate him, that's all."Vincenzo frowned his eyebrows together.He was about to say something but suddenly a knock interrupted them.He loosened his grip on her and she quickly moved away from him, making him raise his one eyebrow.A guard entered the room when Vincenzo granted him permission."Capo we brought him.He's already in the basement."A small smirk appeared on Vincenzo's lips.He left the room while Elena sighed frustratingly, thinking only god knows what he really wants from her.She didn't know that helping a mafia would lead to something like this, but only if she knew.She looked around the room, examining it and thinking if she could get out of it bu then her gaze shifted to where a camera was located on the corner of the room.She scrunched her eyebrows thinking that they were recorded.I gasped for air when he kissed like there was no tomorrow. His hands and lips sinfully explored every inch of my body while I gasped for air. I moaned against his mouth, forgetting everything behind.Heaving his head up a little, he gave me that nasty stare before throwing off onto the bed, making me gasp. Before I could nag, he started to take off his shirt and my mouth turned dry. I gulped down the words which were about to come earlier. The power he has over me is speechless.When did I become so powerless? That I handed my soul to the devil only for him to crush it beneath his palm. My mouth watered at the sight of his bare chest, broody shoulders and muscled torso.The man was to die for. My lungs barely expanded with my attempts to inhale and exhale.clink..clink.I flinched coming out of my daze when the sounds of his cufflinks hitting the floor echoed in the dark and throbbed low in my belly.He stared at me unwaveringly."Take off your dress, Elena."My cheeks flamed hot. As
A little girl was running.Not too long ago, I watched them promising each other to meet again.The sound of laughter echoed through the woods—high-pitched, distant, and wrong. Not the laughter of joy, but something older, something buried in the cracks between childhood and grief. I couldn’t see them, but I could feel them. The little girl and the boy.“Come find me!” the girl’s voice called, sing-song and airy.The trees twisted around her, tall and shadowed, the moonlight slicing through their branches like blades. My feet crunched over dead leaves, my breath ragged. I didn’t know why I was chasing them—only that I had to.Then I saw them.Two children, no older than six or seven. The girl wore a white dress smeared with earth. The boy’s hands were clasped over his eyes, counting, forehead pressed onto a tree trunk. The girl giggled and ran, vanishing into the woods.“One... two... three...”His voice was hollow.I tried to call out, but no sound came. My feet felt rooted. A cold w
"If that's what you want."I refused the urge to look at him, still shocked and trying to process his words. Is he playing around? I had to make sure because why would he give in to my demand?When I asked him in the beginning I wanted to work, he brutally declined, crushing my dreams for which I worked so hard for years. I even ran away from my house even after when I couldn't stay away from my mother, but I knew I had to do it for my mother and myself."Would you?"I asked again because I wanted to make sure I wasn't hearing things.I felt him regarding me with his eyes for a while."Have I ever lied to you, Elena?"But you hide I forced it down my throat as I almost felt excited, but forced it down because he wasn't doing me a favor. It was my right from the start, but I realize it now that my heart is broken by him. How stupid was I to fall for him when I clearly warned myself? He had already played with my body and used it against me.Maybe my heart was always meant to be broken.
Elena's POV'I felt every fiber in my body paining as hell and I don't know why that is. It's been a few minutes since I woke up and found myself on the hospital bed.The fruits were placed beside me on the table. I was surprised when the doctor said I was admitted yesterday and woke up today. When I asked her why it was? In response, she said, I was drugged, so it was probably of that.I didn't dare to ask from her more. I was still traumatized from the event where I was tied to a chair inside a nasty basement with no way out, not to mention the old psycho. I didn't expect Devis to be evil, but to forget that I always got bad vibes from him since the beginning.Watching the emotionless look in his eyes when he tortured Devis was too much for me to handle. I just couldn't. That day I watched the real him.....Him turning into a monster like I called him that day. He proved me right. Now I couldn't look him in the eyes. I was starting feel for him before he made me numb with his past.W
The door shoots open while the whole area was surrounded by non-stop firing, making Elena shiver. A sighed in relief after looking at her husband.The door exploded inward with a thunderous crack, splinters flying. Dust and smoke rolled through the doorway like a wave. Devis didn’t flinch. But his men did—guns raised, shouts barked.And out of the smoke came Vincenzo.Black coat. Black shirt. Eyes like gunmetal. And a pistol in his hand, steady as death.“Let her go.” he said, his voice a growl edged with steel.The two guards hesitated.Devis didn’t.He raised a hand—calm, like a man conducting a meeting rather than a hostage standoff.“Son,” he said, voice smooth."Lower the gun. This doesn’t have to end in blood.”Vincenzo moved slowly, deliberately, his eyes locked on Elena. Her chest rose and fell in shallow breaths. She lifted her head slightly at the sound of his voice — hope flickering behind bruised lids.“You chained my wife.”Vincenzo said.“Fucking drugged her. Hurt her an
"Track my wife before I blow out your heads fuckers."Vincenzo yelled at his men in the digital room. Ever since he heard his wife was kidnapped, he was out of control, and it's been twelve hours since she went missing. He was still recovering from his mother's last footage when his wife went missing. All in one moment. He still tried to mask his emotions.The digital was a mess in itself as Vincenzo unleashed his anger on those non-living things. He was so close to shooting one of his men who tried to piss him off."Play the last footage of Elena."He ordered before focusing on the screen when Elena came into view. He saw her tear-drenched face, making him clench his jaw as she left their bedroom and descended the stairs, nearly bumping with one of his men.They communicated before he led her out of the mansion, making Vincenzo's blood boil."Who the hell let her out of my fucking mansion?"His men gulped in fear, sensing the ragging anger lurking in their boss's threatening voice."