A few weeks later..
Maria's POV
After spending almost 2 months in Italy, the construction on the house was now complete so we could go home and be safe there.
We are currently in Luke's private jet back to New York while I stare out the small window at the land below me, seeing all the cars and buildings slowly become like little insects the higher we fly.
I still felt like shit everyday of the week. I don't know if I can ever be happy again after losing my baby. What if my parents hate me forever now? They wanted me to produce the heir in the first place to secure whatever ties they have with Lukes family.... But now? Now I've failed and I can't undo what I failed, and I don't think I ever want to be pregnant again.
Another pregnancy would only worsen the pain knowing if another came out healthy and well while I had failed another... Or if I killed another...
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-Luke's POV
Maria's POVIt's been a week since we've moved back here.Luke hasn't been to work as much and does what he needs to do on his computer here at home.I've mostly laid in bed all day everyday for the past week, staring at the wall in front of me thinking that if Luke had never found me, my baby would still be here.I don't know how I feel about Luke at this point. He's been here for me the past few weeks, but I don't think he cares too much about me. He just cares about the body that has to carry his children."Maria." I hear a low voice say.My gaze on the wall shifts to the voice quickly and I sit up in bed."Y-yes?" I say softly."We're going out tonight. We leave at 7." He says about to leave but I stop him."W-what? Where are we going?" I panic.He sighs and walks over to the bed, sitting down beside me. "We're going to one of my clubs. You've been cooped up in this house too long, it's time y
"Jesus Maria.." Luke gasps as he runs up to me.He tries to touch me but I take a step back and shake my head."Don't you ever fucking touch me again," I growl as I cling onto my bent up wrist."Maria, you're bleeding and your wrist is probably broken. Just let me look for Christ sake." He demands and tries to grab ahold of me once more."Fuck off." I spit and turn away from him. I start to walk off into the night leaving Luke behind."Where in the fuck's name are you going?!" He calls out, his frustrated footsteps quickly following after me, water splashing about.I turn around, heaving in, "I need a break from you, from all of this." I sigh out in distress as I scan the rainy
Maria's POV A few weeks later...Life has never been the kindest to me, that's for sure. I mean look at my circumstances: married to the world's most dangerous Mafia King to give him a heir which I then practically killed. And I could go on and on, but even thinking about the child I couldn't save makes my chest ache.Now I'm here, given my perfect Karma if you think about it. I guess I really deserved what I got at the bar that night, I just didn't realize it because everything hit me so suddenly and the pain- oh the pain... To say the least, I was glad when I recieved my pain killers.I've been in the hospital now alone for nearly a month, having had two surgeries down on my wrist. Firs
Luke's POV "I want you to check every damn room in the hotel and make sure this was the room she stayed in or if she is right under our noses and we don't know it." I command the men in front of me.They all nod with a "yes boss." and run off, guns in hand."And you," I turn towards the last guard left in the room. "You need to check every camera in this building for her face and who took her. I want names dammit!" I yell and he runs off too to do his job.Once the door closes and I'm alone, I collapse on the ground and bury my face into my hands. I'm angry- maybe even enraged- but knowing that someone has taken her away from me has tears well up in my eyes."Why...
WARNING: MATURE CONTENTMaria's POVI sat still on the cold concrete floor as screams of other woman echoed throughout the 'prison'.The dirtiness of the cell made my skin crawl and the screams that were constantly sounding throughout the compound didn't help.Only a few days ago I shared this cell with at least 5 other girls. Now, only I and another girl named Julie remain. The others were dragged out by a different man every day, one by one.Luckily, I haven't been chosen yet. But there is always a chance.Julie was a little girl, about 16, with blonde hair and big brown, empty eyes that often sta
2 months later...Lukes POVIt's been 2 months now. 2 months of Maria being kidnapped, and 3 months total of her being away.We know who took her, but we don't know where she is. All we know is that she is alive.My worst fear is that when we finally find her, she'll have fallen for my brother and not want to come home. But, I don't think that'll happen considering all he's done to her.We've come close to finding her exact location, but it's never an exact place.I've got messages from 'Anonymous' who is obviously my brother because it's always about how good Maria is in bed.
Hi! Just a heads up there will be quite a few POV changes. Enjoy! Everything feels so surreal.Only a few hours ago I was just chopping up vegetables and behaving like I always do. But then I was told out of no where that I was to be sold tonight at the auction. Now, I'm being 'beautifed' for all those adultrous and horny men.My hair has been curled and over-dramatic makeup is caked upon my face like every hooker does her makeup for her clients.I hate this. I want to die."Here," the woman says, shoving a petite dress into me. "Put this on then you will be ready."But I don't want to be ready. I just want to get
Luke's POVBlood. Blood is everywhere.Bodies. Bodies are everywhere.Death is everywhere and it's a big fucking mess."I need this place cleaned up by tomorrow," I order one of my men, "we will take over the building and anonymously expose the trafficking ring to the authorities. Save as many women as you can tonight and throw the guards and leaders in the dungeon." He nods and begins to order other people around."Oh, and one more thing," I spin around and every working man of mine turns to face me, "find that son-of-a-bitch brother of mine and bring him to me. Him and I have matters to discuss..."They all give m