"I see there are lots of things you don't know yet miss Capricorn Deloitte so why don't you just have a seat first" Martin said to her with a smile that was not a smile. Martin just finished explaining to Capri how everything was and she didn't even know if she should cry or laugh."I didn't understand, your real name isn't Antonio and you aren't even real, you're just using me to get revenge on my father because according to you, he killed your family? Well my dad is never like that and whatever your name is, you will really regret this" Capri didn't sound pleased with all that was happening."Don't worry miss Capricorn, you will be shocked with the other things you'd get to find out about your father" Evander said dryly and Capricorn rolled her eyes."I think it's time to tie her up" Martin muttered and two men from nowhere arrived with a rope. They tied Capri's legs, hands and tapped her mouth before Evander brought out a tiny camera from his pocket and took a picture of her.Capr
Finally it's a wrap with the Mafia's Toxic Obsession. This was my hardest book so far, not only was I new into writing this genre, I also faced lots of personal challenges but I'm glad it's over now. I would like to thank everyone including myself for finding my strength, my awesome friends and my understanding Editor Vera Zaytseva for not being too hard on me. I know I wasn't always there but I'm really grateful for all your patience and I'm thanking everyone that dropped their gems and coins for this book. I will keep feeding you guys with my best works and I love you all so so much! Rhema ca res )3
Valerie knelt in front of this man, she was scared. All she remembered was a knock at her door and she rushed to it, thinking it was her brother but was welcomed with some sort of masked men, pointing their guns at her and her junior sister, Emma, then the next thing was that they were being bundled and shoved into a van which brought them to this place. Valerie knew exactly what this place was, it was the famous BT cartel, the B standing for blood and the T standing for thirsty. She has only seen it on the news and internet, she knew it was ruled by a man named Martin Llyord, no one knows how the man looked but could the man on the throne-like chair in front of her be him? She peeped at him for the umpteenth time, he had this very dark aura around him which breathed fear. His eyes alone looked like it wanted to dry up not only the blood in her body but her entire soul and all these dark features just added to his unbelievable dangerous beauty. He looked like he just walked out of a
Before Valerie knew it, three days had passed, she was starting to think Martin had forgotten about her existence because she hadn't heard anything from him these past days. She was always sitting here, she hadn't even taken her bath, all that happened was the door opening and someone throwing in a plate of food for her to eat like she was a prisoner. Valerie didn't have an appetite so she didn't eat, she was now looking so weak and pale and had lost some weight. The ringing sound of the key opening the bar door echoed around the dark room and Valerie rolled her eyes a bit, expecting someone to throw in some food as usual but nothing of such happened. Valerie tried looking around but couldn't see anything because the room hadn't changed color since she was locked in here. She was really sensitive to the darkness and was beginning to get afraid. It could be one of the guards coming in to defile her or maybe not in anyways, she just pray not."Who's there?" She managed to speak, she wa
Valerie's heart skipped lots of beats. Was this finally it? Was she going to lose herself this way?Her knees were seriously wobbling. Fear was taking over all the systems in her body and she couldn't bring herself to do anything.The smoke kept coming out of Martin's beautiful lips in a perfect motion. He didn't repeat himself or look at her, his eyes were focused on the outside of the transparent glass of the window in front of him. No one knew exactly what he was looking at, it looked like he was looking nowhere and somewhere at the same time.He suddenly smatched his cigarettes on the arm of his chair and the almost silent sound from it made Valerie tremble."I didn't stutter when I told you to strip" his voice was calm.Valerie still couldn't bring herself to do it. She had it when she allowed that ugly looking woman to shave and clean her up and now she was going to stand naked in front of a man? "Please.." her voice was seriously trembling, she could already feel sweat leaking
"Stop!" The moment his voice rang, her eyes went open instantly. He was already standing and his cigarette was no longer in his hands. "Get dressed and leave" he gave her a disgusting look before entering a door which was leading to his bathroom.Valerie picked up the skimpy dress from the floor, she put it on then exited the room as asked. She didn't know where to go but luckily the place was wide enough so she managed to find an empty spot. She moved over and squatted on the floor while trying to cover herself with her arms.Then everything came rushing back to her, she stood naked in front of that man and he touched her in places that weren't meant to be touched by anyone. He touched her breast and private part and almost allowed her to use a vibrator on herself.She hated him so damn much right now, she was trying her best not to break down in tears for the sake of that man. "Hey, why are you there? You might catch a cold" a familiar voice sounded. Valerie looked up to see Haunte
Even the sound of a man being shaved can't compare to the quietness of the dark meeting room. The room contained a long table made out of fine wood and expensive. In front of the table was a president chair and four more chairs, two by the left and by the right. There were two lambs in the side of the room, making it a bit light for the people to at least interact with each other.Martin was seated as the leader, his legs crossed gracefully against each other. He was putting on a black suit with a white undershirt that was half buttoned exposing part of his perfect abs. His hair was styled almost as perfect and he was doing what he enjoys the most, smoking. Just his posture alone and how stoic his face looked would make any woman go on their knees and praise him for having this perfect male beauty.In the chair by his left, the underboss, also known as Haunter, was seated. He was dressed in an expensive suit, his tie was well fixed and his hairstyle was perfectly styled. He didn't hav
"What do you think you are doing?" Haunter entered the room with a black look on his face. He had only just left for some minutes and this girl was already here, causing trouble as usual. Sage turned to look at him then folded her arms under her breast. "I was looking for you until I found that!" She pointed at Valerie. "Sleeping comfortably in your bed" she reported."So?" Came the next statement from Haunter which made sage to chuckle and scoff at the same time."She's Martin's slave but she was sleeping in your bed. What exactly do you think you are doing?" She questioned him."And who do you think you are to question me?" Haunter knitted his brows at her and she scoffed, looking astonished."I feel sorry for you if you're suddenly interested in her, wait till our capo m de la mafia finds out" she gave him a simpering smile before finding her way out of the room.Haunter rolled his eyes and faced Valerie who was now looking at the floor. "You don't have to bother about that troubl