★JANIE★
My eyelids fluttered open and a wave of nausea hit me immediately. Struggling not to puke, I covered my mouth with my right hand and pressed my lip into a grim line.With every ounce of strength I had left in me, I pulled myself to a sitting position and almost at once, my instinct instantly became aware of my surroundings. Memories of what transpired between my dad, the scary but handsome mafia king and I flooded my brain. And that made my eyes glisten with tears. I couldn't believe the man I have known for years wasn't my father!Someone I had known and loved for the whole nineteen years of my existence! He was the one I trusted the most in this whole world. Should someone foretold he would betray me in such a manner, I would have placed a bet on my life that he couldn't.The man showed me so much affection and care. Especially during the period of my accident that almost took away my right to walk.I wiped off the tears from the corner of my eyes with the back of my hand. I should not be crying for him. He ain't worth a single of my tears. But before I knew it, I was tearing up again.Sniffling back tears, I surveyed the room. It was dimly lit with a vintage bedside lamp that seemed to be almost out of power. Painted in a shadowy and sumptuous royal blue with some touch of beige. There was a large wardrobe at the rear corner of the room, tightly closed shut with its content unrevealed.The large and comforting bed I lay on was squarely in the middle. Surprisingly, the room felt very cozy even if I wasn't accustomed to it. My whole body ached and my eyes felt sunken from crying too much. Slowly, I placed my hand on my forehead to feel myself burning with a fever. No wonder I was beginning to feel a throbbing pain emanating from my skull.I shuffled out of the bed gently, careful not to hurt my aching bones any further. As soon as my feet came in contact with the beige neat tiled floor, cold sensations sprang up from the sole of my feet through my veins, up to my knees. My knees wobbled immediately so I plopped down back on the bed to restrain myself from falling to the ground.All of a sudden, I caught a glimpse of the bag Dad strapped to his back on our way here. With my heart in my hands, I took the bag from the floor and opened it.My fingers delved into it in search of what could be inside. Shortly after, I brought out my favorite yellow gown. Immediately, I burst into a series of tiny sobs. Dad bought this gown for me on my eighteen year birthday. He said he used up most of his savings for me to look like a princess on my special day. So how could he have done this to me?This hurts so fucking much!Thereafter, I brought out a couple of pictures and my lips quivered once more. I stared at my mom with tears in my eyes. There she was, looking so pretty and happy as a smile brightened up her beautiful face.I touched the picture tenderly. "Mom...." I sniffled. "Is Dad truly not my father?" I asked as if the picture was going to answer my pending questions.With a very heavy heart, I stared at the next picture and more tears spilled out of my eyes uncontrollably. It was taken when I was still a child and mom held me so close to her bosom. I couldn't help but imagine what would have happened if she was still alive. Would things have turned out differently?Another picture after the last one was that of my Dad. I stared at him blankly, unsure of what I felt at the moment. I couldn't decipher whether I hated him right now or not. But deep down, I know I resented his action. Alas, he might have his reason for betraying me but no matter what, none of it would have amounted to what he did.I dropped the pictures on the bed and then tried to search for something helpful. Perhaps, a cellphone or a map to help me get the hell out of this damn place. There was no way I was going to stay here. My life can't be reduced to this, I won't accept it.But all I found in the bag were my clothes and underwear. Heaving a sigh, I tossed my bag to the floor. Perhaps, could this is the reason why Dad stalled on buying me a new cellphone. Because I would be with it all the time and I might try to use it to escape?A lot of questions tugged at the back of my throat. Yet, there was no one to answer them.Nonetheless, I have to get out of here no matter what. I inhaled deeply and exhaled afterward. Then I jolted to my feet. I packed my stuff back into the bag and strapped it to my back then I tiptoed towards the door.You can do this, Janie! I reassured myself over and over again as I pressed down on the door knob.Peeping out of the door, I observed the long hallway for a couple of seconds. It was empty and very quiet. I heaved a sigh of relief and walked out of the room. Quietly, I closed the door and made my way through the hallway.I prayed silently, hoping none of those Mafia took notice of my disappearance until I was finally out of this hellhole. With my heart thumping hard and fast in trepidation, I paused when I got to the end of the hallway.Standing on my toes, I surveyed the stairs down to the lounge. Thankfully, there was not a single person in sight. A small smile crept to the corner of my lips and I did a sign of the cross.Without further ado, I trudged down the flight of stairs as carefully and as quietly as I could. I have gotten this far and I would not like to attract any attention toward me right at this moment.By the time I got to the end of the stairs, I heaved another sigh of relief. Afterward, I hid behind the stairs to observe any movement from every corner of the lounge, straight up to the kitchen. When there was none, I picked up my shoes and clutched them to my chest, then I sauntered towards the front door.I did another sign of the cross as I pressed down the knob to the front door. But as soon as the door parted open, three huge men stood in front of it and one of them had his hand stretched forward to open the door too.My breath hitched.At first, they were busy chatting about some pending issues. But the moment they laid their eyes on me, they paused.Faking a smile, I pretended to be looking for something. "Hi, please did you see my hair clip?" I asked, shoving my fingers into my disheveled hair. "I think I lost it out here."Then I moved away for them to make their way in, whilst smiling sweetly at them."What are you trying to do?" one of them asked, arching a brow at me. "You want to escape?"I shrugged then I leaned toward him. He was so huge and tall that I had to look up at his face to hold his gaze. His deep blue eyes were cold and daunting but I somehow summon the courage to maintain my poise.And with a warm smile, I asked him back. "What are you doing too? Stating the obvious?"His gaze narrowed into mere slits and his eyebrows furrowed as he stared down at me.I giggled. "That was a joke, just trying to find my hair clip." I lied then I looked around as if I was searching for something. "As you know I'm a very pretty girl and someone as beautiful as I am, shouldn't be going around with unkempt hair," I commented.Deep down, my heart was thumping fast and hard. At this rate, it might as well jump right out of my chest.The man scrunched up his nose in anger while the other two, stood quietly staring at the both of us. I was hoping they would walk away and let me be. But it seemed as though they had caught a whiff of what I was trying to do."Adriano, go and get the boss." The most daunting one instructed. "we will hold her down here!"I swallowed hard.At this point, all hope was lost and it felt like my whole world was crumbling at my feet.Why does this have to happen to me all the time? Was I that unlucky?With a swift maneuver, I dashed towards the door in an attempt to escape quickly before that darn Lucifer came for me. But I was whisked into a pair of strong arms like a piece of paper before I could even get to the door.Dang, it!Could this get any more complicated?★JANIE★The Lucifer king himself walked up to me with each stride delineating great dominance and pride. His gaze bore into mine and I could feel my whole body heating up as he finally stood in front of me. I swallowed hard, dreading his next course of action. His lips curled up in disdain and his nose flared in pure seething rage. "You!" He bellowed between gritted teeth and covered the distance between us. Almost at once, I took a couple of steps backward. My heart was thumping hard and fast against my chest. At this rate, it might as well jump right out. These people don't have a heart. He could order his men to kill me at once and bury my corpse in a shallow grave. Oh! Janie, what have you gotten yourself into? I thought to myself. "Follow me!"His deep voice resonated across the whole building as he ordered me. Casting a glare at me, he walked away and I had no choice but to do his bidding. With my heart in my hands, I turned to look at his men as if they could help apologiz
★JANIE★"Well if you're going to keep me in your house like a prisoner, you might as well provide something for me to eat!" I yelled, stomping my right foot repeatedly on the floor to express the rage seething through my veins.Luciano hardened his jaw and twitched his lips. However, he gestured at a direction with one of his fingers. "The kitchen is that way."Without further ado, I spun around quickly, squared my shoulder and sauntered into the kitchen to prepare something. But I could feel Luciano piercing gaze as I made to walk away. As soon as I got into the kitchen, I was simply satisfied and amazed on how tidy and well arranged it was. Momentarily, I was able to figure out where the utensils, ingredients and food items were kept. Although there weren't much to put together except from pasta, I was beyond grateful. Heaving a sigh, I took out the pot and rinsed it off then I added a water until it was half filled. Afterwards, I ignited the gas cooker and placed the pot on it. T
★JANIE★He wiped his face with his bloody hand. Then, he shot me a daunting glare. I braced myself for what could come next. I was ready to bear the brunt of my action. He could run a slap across my face. or perhaps, he might even kill me too. But instead, his handsome face brightened with a devilish smirk and he claimed my lips.Disgusted and aggravated in anger, I broke the kiss and ran a slap across his hard chiseled face. I pressed my lips together into a grim line and tossed a glare at him."Janie, I-"Tossing my hand in the air, I yelled at the top of my lungs. "Save it." Then I immediately turned on my heels and dashed back into the mansion, straight to my room.Fastening the latch on the door, I sprinted into the bathroom and switched on the faucet. Then I started scrubbing my lips and rinsing my face with the cold water. Images of all that transpired with that man surged to the forefront of my brain, bringing tears to my eyes instantly. My lips quivered as I wondered if I mig
★LUCIANO★“Quick question, Master Luciano. Please where is my son, Pablo? I haven't seen him around.”Casting a cursory glance at Romano, I clenched my fist. Beforehand, I had instructed him to tell her Pablo went on a long trip to Africa. So for her to be asking me that same fucking question all over again, meant Romano failed to do so. Romano dropped his gaze to meet the floor and I twitched my lips before returning my attention to Andrea. “Pablo is not going to be around for a long time,” I informed her. “I sent him on a mission to Africa and don't bother trying to contact him. There is no network in his location.”She stared at me quizzically but before she could think of saying anything else, I was already on the way to my room.Entering my room, I shut the door behind me. Afterward, I plopped on the bed and heaved a sigh. These past few days have been fucking stressful. Furthermore, I was expecting some merchandise from Russia tonight so I'd have to visit the seaport to wait f
★JANIE★Wiping off the tears from every corner of my eyes with the back of my hands, I expelled a sharp air out of my lungs.Breathe, Janie! Exhale! In out, in, out, I schooled myself. I knew with time everything was going to get better. I just had to make sure I calmly strategize my plan and figure my way around here. Then I can make a move. But all this wouldn't be possible if I don't eat, would it? Reluctantly, I dropped the knife on the floor and stared blankly at it. I could not believe I had set up my mind on killing myself a few moments ago. I still had a lot of life in front of me; I haven't attended college, and I have not gotten married. And to say the least, I haven't gotten someone to pop my cherry yet. So where the hell was I hurrying to? No, Janie. You can do this. Luciano is no match for you, just avoid him like a plaque until you can get the hell out of here, I thought to myself. Then I shuffled to my feet, switched on the faucet, and washed off my teary face. When
★JANIE★I bit down on my lower lip. Damn! Why would I offer to treat him? I could care less if he bled to death, that would make everything a whole lot easier for me.Somehow, my thoughts don't correspond with what my mom had taught me. Part of her lessons was to be good no matter the circumstances, or how much the person was bad to you. Luciano stared at me in shock, and he twitched his lips without uttering a word. He walked past me slowly and I followed right behind. I heard Romano clear his throat as we walked away. Perhaps, they might be as stunned as I was at the moment for offering to treat someone who caused me so much pain and ripped me of my dreams. Maybe, this might turn out well, I thought to myself. Alas, I could treat him in exchange to be set free. There was no damn way I was going to render such a benevolent act without expecting anything in return. I'd be damned. Out of sympathy, I walked up to him and encircled my arm around his waist, then we ambled into his roo
★JANIE★"What are your reasons, huh?" I fired back. "What are your fucking reasons?"Hot tears poured down my cheeks as I glared at him. With my lips curled in disdain, I took a couple of steps backward. "Look at me, Janie," Luciano said softly as he tried to touch me, but I pulled away. "I don't want to look at you!" I bellowed angrily. "You are a monster!" With a swift maneuver, Luciano grasped me and wrapped his good arm around my waist. My breath hitched at that impact then I started struggling with him to set me free. But the more I did, the more his grip tightened. "Call me whatever you want, Janie. But I want to protect you. I want you to be under my wings where I can reach you." He moved to cup my chin, but I tilted my head sideways. "Protect me?" I scoffed. "You of all people don't know how to protect anyone. Rather you would just kill, kill and kill!" I seethed angrily. Luciano retracted his hand and sighed. "I promise not to ever hurt you, Janie." "Too late. You alrea
★LUCIANO★“Okay, the merchandise record is clean,” I informed Romano. “Get some men to deliver what Jonas wants. And they should tell him - I want my money in full.” “Yes, Boss.” Romano walked away to do my bidding. And then Francesco walked up to me. “Boss, we are running out of fuel for the vehicles.” He bowed in deference.“Okay. Meet Romano to hand you the credit card for fuel. And do not purchase more than this month's budget." “Yes, Boss.” he stomped off. I arranged the record book neatly in my stack. Went around once more to observe the warehouse and the goods, then I paused. Heaving a sigh, I looked around, wondering what I was missing. An empty feeling clouded my guts and I didn't know what that was— could I have missed something while checking the rate of my merchandise? Just then, the thought of Janie grazed my mind. It was then I understood why I felt somewhat empty and miserable. I hadn't seen her since yesterday morning after our little scuffle. I didn't even know i