Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mafia Boss’ Indebted Slave: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewI got too much on my plate. I never rested for days, there's no day I took a nap more than the average sleep of a person. Things weren't as much as what everyone thinks because I am putting my blood, sweat and tears just to find Claudia and put an end to Panelo's evil doings. I had enough. He has gained too much not only for me but also for Franco. Panelo was evil, I didn't even think he could do that to me and to my deceased parents. He was beyond evil. Drinking straight from the glass of alcohol in my hand, a pain was struck to my throat. It was painful and heavy as hell, however, I didn't think much of it. My mind came back as to what happened last time, the time where I was about to marry Danica Collins.Indeed, the month of August is the perfect time for weddings. Danica chose it herself, she was the one who organized it and everything she dreamed of in a wedding was there. But little did she know, the perfect husband he wanted wouldn't be ab

Claudia Woods' Point of ViewTears rolled down my cheeks. I was heavily crying my eyes out as I saw people coming for me, opening my cell whilst they began to take off all my cuffs but were still holding my hands. Warren was just watching. His stoic face is enough for me to despise him along with these ugly men smirking at me, touching my skin and holding parts of my body whenever they have a chance which make my body shiver. "Where are we going?" I couldn't help myself from asking for directions. One man who was holding my hand spoke as he slightly pushed me to keep me under control. "Shut up and just walk." His men are all over the area. There are a bunch of cars in front of the warehouse they have gotten me and people out there are indeed tall, gym rats and even men who are used to combat. Well, their bodies say so. "You're pretty," I heard the man holding me tell me the moment Warren strode toward where the others were. He was smirking like a dog, biting his lips as his hand

Claudia Woods' Point of ViewDays later…I woke up with Franco standing beside me. I don't know exactly what happened on why I was here but seeing him sitting beside my bed while his worried eyes are glancing at me, the nightmare I have been trying to figure out if it's real or not was confirmed. "Hey," Franco worriedly asserted. "Are you okay? Are you good?" My body was numb. It took me quite a while before realizing how the hell did I ended up here Without answering his questions, I spoke. "Why are you here?" A long silence occured between us. Franco has dark circles under his eyes and he looks so stressed. He looks messy, and there are still stains in his clothes of blood; however, I let that pass and didn't want to learn anything about where the hell he got it. "I'm here to check on you and… to tell you how I really feel." For some reason, I swerved my head off him and spoke. "I told you, Franco. How many times am I gonna tell you that—" "That's not what I meant, Claudia. I

Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of View"How is she?" It was the first thing that came off my lips when I saw her cousin Fatima with Lorenzo. She's currently with him and we're inside his apartment. I have nowhere to go until I remember going here to drink with him yet his girl was there. It seems like I got slapped by them due to the relationship they had both with each other. As soon as I lifted my hands and drank all the liquor inside my shot glass, Fatima spoke. "She's doing well. How about you? We should be the one who's asking you that." Technically, without Claudia everything is fucked up. Miserable. I wanted her by my side but she pushed me away. I became alcoholic again because of her yet I can't do anything about her. The doctor told me about her current situation and condition. She said the baby is weak and stressing her even more will make the baby leave us inside her womb and God knows how much I want to keep them both alive. It's fucking hard. I want to explain myself

Claudia Woods' Point of ViewZamir was holding my back, caressing it while he was humming, consoling me from what happened. Just like before, his hugs are enough for me to stop wailing yet my chest still feels heavy. I waited for Zamir to come here. I waited for him to come and see me after a while because of all the people I could call with, he's the only person that registered into my mind. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He muttered softly whilst wiping the tears streaming down my face. Some might think I look like a baby who's crying like an idiot to his dad but I'm not. For some reason, I wasn't able to speak. I was still frightened about what happened.He was caressing my face with his callous palms as anxiety remained surging inside my inner demons. I couldn't help not crying and longed for him. It's funny how I told myself not to come to him anymore but to think he's the only person that could soothe me despite who he was. There are enough reasons for us to be together