The Mafia Virgin Captive

My legs burned as my breath came out in gasps, but I couldn’t stop.“God, please… please help m. I promise never to go to club again. I wont be returning home late at night again. Please lord…please help me.” I whispered as I ran, not even sure if God will answer my prayer.I didn’t know the streets, didn’t know where I was going. I only know that if I stop….. they would catch me.I ran straight with my heart pounding as my feet slammed the ground. I could hear them behind me, their footsteps, their voices. They weren’t giving up. They were still chasing me.Then suddenly, I saw a road turning to the left. Without thinking, I forced my legs to move faster and turned. My chest heaved as my body begged me to stop, but I couldn’t.And that’s when I saw it.At the end of the road stood a huge mansion. Its tall walls and shining gates looked like something from another world. My heart leap with a tiny spark of hope. Maybe someone there can help me.I glanced back quickly, expecting to se

I stared at Christopher as my chest tightened with my mind running in circles. He had just told Sean to let me leave. Was he serious? Or is he joking? Was he really going to let me walk out?My feet felt heavy, like they were nailed to the floor. I don’t trust him. I don’t trust any of this.Sean waited at the door, looking at me with a blank face. Christopher leaned back in his chair with his eyes on me like a hawk, as if daring me to move.“You wanted to go,” he said calmly. “Then go.”I swallowed hard as I tried to steady my shaking hands. This was what I wanted, wasn’t it? To leave this place. To run.But his words from earlier echoed in my head... “Step outside, and they will track you down before you make it ten minutes. You will be dead before the hour ends.”I didn’t know if he was trying to scare me or if he was telling the truth.Still, my pride made me lift my chin. “Fine,” I said in a small voice.Sean opened the door wider. “This way, miss.”I walked quickly, brushing pa

CHRISTOPHER ROMANO Point of viewThe car rolled through the gates and up the long driveway. I sat in silence with my eyes on the girl beside me. She pressed herself against the window as if distance would save her.Rosalina.She thought she could walk out. She thought she had a choice.My jaw tightened. Foolish. Reckless. She had no idea what kind of danger she had thrown herself into.The Cruz gang would have cut her open if I hadn't arrived. They would have left her body in the street like trash.I warned her. I told her she wouldn't last ten minutes outside these walls. She lasted less than five.The car stopped in front of the mansion. The driver got out quickly, opening my door first. I stepped out, adjusting my cuffs, keeping my expression unreadable."Out," I ordered without looking at her.She hesitated, her hand gripping the leather seat. For a moment, I thought she might refuse. My eyes cut to hers, sharp, warning.Her lips trembled. She slowly slid out of the car.Good.I s

Rosalina point of viewMy back was pressed against the cold wall. Christopher's shadow covered me, his tall figure blocking every way out. His dark eyes pinned me in place."What," he asked slowly, each word sharp, "did you hear?"My lips trembled. "N-nothing," I whispered quickly. "I didn't hear anything."His jaw tightened. "Don't lie to me, Rosalina."My breath shook. "I wasn't trying to listen, I swear. I was just... I was walking by..."His hand slammed against the wall beside my head. I flinched, my heart leaping into my throat."Walking by?" he repeated, his voice low and dangerous. "You were pressed against the wall like a thief. Don't insult me with lies."Tears burned my eyes. "I was curious... That's all. I didn't mean to. Please, Christopher."His eyes narrowed. "Curiosity gets people killed in my world."Inside the study, I could feel the weight of his men's eyes watching. None of them spoke. None of them moved. They were waiting for his command."Do you know what happen

Rosalina's Point of viewThe room was silent for a few seconds after Christopher's words.My heart still beat fast as my hands shaked at my sides. I could feel his breath close to my ear when suddenly....BANG!The door burst open."Boss!"The loud shout made me jump. Christopher turned at once, his eyes sharp and angry. His hand dropped from my arm as one of his men ran in, out of breath and pale."What is it?" Christopher asked. His voice was low, but there was danger in it.The man swallowed hard. "Sir... it's the shipment. The one from the south docks. It's gone."Christopher frowned. "Gone? What do you mean gone?""It's on fire, sir."For a few seconds, no one said a word. The sound of the fan above us seemed louder.Christopher blinked slowly, his jaw tightening. "You'd better explain that again."The man nodded quickly, his voice shaking. "Someone hit the south docks. Our men saw fire everywhere. The whole place is burning. We tried to save something, but it was too late. Every