The Mafia King’s Captive

After a long day at work, all I needed was to be cuddled in my boyfriend's arms. What I didn't need was to be annoyed by a rude man.I'd stopped to fetch pastries on my way to Nicolas' and was walking out of our favorite coffee shop when suddenly, someone bumped into me. He quite literally came out of nowhere.The bag of donuts fell to the floor and the man I'd bumped into didn't even seem phased. He simply walked over them to go in. That pissed me off. I'd taken out what would probably be the only amount I could spare this month from my salary to buy those pastries for Nicolas and this man just walked over them like it was nothing.Did people lack common decency now?“Excuse me. You just ruined my pastries, I think you owe me an apology.”The man suddenly turned around, my breath caught for a moment as I subconsciously took in his unrealistically striking features. But that didn't matter considering how rude he had just been to me.“I owe you an apology?” He said with a dead expressi

So this was what fear felt like. The feeling was strong and it crippled me as a voice kept chanting in my head.I was hopeless, trapped and I had no idea what awaited me in the hands of this twisted man.“Rest now, you'll need it” He said simply as he rose up, adjusting the sleeves of his black shirt.I didn't say anything in return before he left the room. What could I possibly have said? He already made it clear that my begging was futile. He was an emotionless monster and I was his captive.I curled up in bed that night, looking out the window as I stared up at the sky—hoping, praying that Nicolas would find me somehow. He was my only chance at leaving this place. Afterall, he was a police detective.When morning came, there was a knock on my door. I decided to ignore it at first till I heard a maid's voice.“Miss, I've brought your breakfast up for you”“I'm not hungry,” I answered.The maid was quiet for a moment before she spoke through the door again.“Miss, Mr Garcia gave orde

Enzo looked like the embodiment of the devil himself as he stared down at the man who was already shaking like a leaf.“E-Enzo… I didn't know she's y-yours… I'm sorry”“I don't like apologies, Ricardo. You crossed a line.”“I'm sorry! I really didn't know… she didn't say anything.”Enzo smiled a smile that sent shivers through my body.“You know what? You're right. You didn't know, mistakes happen.”The man looked visibly relaxed as Enzo lowered his gun. That was until Enzo’s men picked him up and held out both his hands on the ground.“The thing is, I promised that the next person who would lay a finger on her wouldn’t have hands anymore…”The man stared up at Enzo in horror.“Also, I don't forgive mistakes” He said coldly, before he fired two shots and I looked away as a scream was ripped from my throat.Not again, not again. Another person was dying because of me.I kept my eyes closed until I felt someone holding my face. It was Enzo. I opened my eyes. I zoned out as I looked at h