The Mafia and The Billionaire

Felicia POVI look at the window of my bedroom and stared at the sunrise. Holding a cup of coffee, I sipped. "Good morning!" I smiled, ready to take the challenge of the day.My phone alarms, it's 6 am in the morning but I woke up even earlier just in case. I cannot afford to waste my time in the bed and never get the chance to meet the sunrise. It's my beautiful part of the day. I drank all of my coffee and proceed downstairs. Wearing my sleeveless shirt and shorts, I will prepare for breakfast. I always prepare breakfast for us, my parents. As soon as I entered the kitchen, Mom is already putting plates on the dining table. She noticed my presence."Good morning, sweetie,""Mom, you prepared?""Of course! I woke up even earlier than you. Sounds fun competing," mom laughs. I chuckled. "Now it became competition,""It's just a matter of acts of service, sweetie. You've been busy and yet you still get to bond with us,"I smiled. "It's a matter of priorities, mom,"I grew up with a h

Kalixo emerged from his sleek car, his figure adorned in a tailored black office suit. He meticulously brushed away the minuscule specks of dust that dared to settle upon his broad shoulders. The uniform accentuated his commanding presence, sculpting his physique into a captivating silhouette.Towering with confidence, he exuded an air of a seasoned actor and a distinguished model. His nose, straight and refined, harmoniously complemented his naturally rosy, heart-shaped lips. Yet, it was his eyes that truly captivated, possessing an almost hypnotic allure. A single gaze from him had the power to melt hearts and compel obedience to his every word.With purpose, he strode into the prestigious building that bore his name. Inside those walls, a stark contrast to the vibrant energy of Avimayor pervaded. Darkness cloaked the space, wrapping it in an atmosphere heavy with gravity.The ambiance held a palpable seriousness, rendering it evident that the denizens of this place were unfamiliar

The couple had been waiting for their child all night. They sent text messages and tried calling, but there was no answer.The mother was starting to panic as she repeatedly dialed their child's number, but still, no one picked up. She sat on the sofa, with the television on, hoping for a sudden interview announcement or a product advertisement featuring their child."Have some water," the father said as he placed a warm glass of water in front of his wife. "That's enough, darling. Our child will come home eventually. Maybe there's an emergency meeting or a sudden trip abroad, like before, which is why she can't come back."The wife shook her head and dialed again. "No, our child always informs me even when they're incredibly busy at work. She answers my calls, so she'll send a text to reassure me."Her husband sat beside her and embraced her. "Just try to understand our child for now. Think of the possibilities as to why there's been no contact.""I'm worried. I have a bad feeling,"

Felicia's POV As I felt like someone was following me, I immediately ran in the opposite direction and hid among the trees. However, not far away, I spotted a yacht with a man aboard, as if he was in a movie, dramatically embracing the breeze that hit his face. Though my vision was a bit blurry, I couldn't recognize who he was. I hadn't eaten yet, and I still felt dizzy. My mind wasn't functioning properly. I glanced back at the direction I came from and saw that no one was following me. So, I made the decision to approach the yacht the man was using. That would be my means of escape from this place. I walked cautiously, making sure I would reach there without being caught. As I proceeded along the path, I was puzzled to see a flat expanse of grass not far away. There were also gardens and a fountain. Wait! Above all, there was a mansion! Why would there be a mansion in this place?! At this moment, m

Morning came. I couldn't sleep properly. Who could sleep well in a situation like this? I was kidnapped, and they planned to use my company for their drug operations, which was Kalixo's surprise for his father. They even intended to involve me in the transactions, using my name. My status as number one would be used to boost drug sales, like sales skyrocketing due to the influence of an endorser. Just like my new shoe model that was recently launched. Its sales exceeded my expectations. Sometimes advertising has a significant impact. There was a knock on the door, and it opened. It was Maria, pushing a cart with a tray of food. Compared to the meals she used to cook for me when I was in the old house, this food looked delicious. I was attacked by a sense of shame. I was locked up here, and it seemed like life was still comfortable. These might be my last moments because I felt like I would eventually die. This was my current situation while I knew that my parents had almost lost the