Lahat ng Kabanata ng To The Mafia Born: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

She told him her eyes wide with fear and Tony knew she was telling the truth or at least part of the truth, something told him he would not like the answer to his next question,‘I’ve no doubt they will little lady so now out with the rest please, why were you standing outside the villa of the most notorious Mafia Don in Europe wearing your night clothes?’Gabriella started to cry then her whole body shaking,‘He knew who Dante was.’She buried her head in her hands sobbing uncontrollably and he laid his hand on her shoulder gently,‘Darling, I’ve been driving this route for over ten years, you don’t do that without getting to know who rules the roost on this tiny island and the rest of Europe if half the things I have heard about him are true.’He handed her a box of tissues and she pulled herself together, blew her nose and wiped her eyes,‘I’m sorry, of course you would know, he does not exactly hide himself on the island.’He was stopped at traffic lights and turned to look at her

Dante turned and got back in his car to head back to his villa fully intending to clear his outstanding duties and head over to England at the first opportunity.Gabriella arrived at Manchester International Airport with Emilio and four of her men by her side, another dozen of them were on the next flight with Enzo and she had already organised the men who lived in this country but were of Sicilian/Italian descent. They came from family’s who had moved to live in England but retained their loyalty to their Mafia ‘family’ and they had all responded willingly. She headed for the Cheshire mansion that had been her Aunt and Uncles home since they had married and was the place she had grown up. As the Duke and Duchess of Cheshire they had responsibilities to the area and to the British Crown she had attended many of these functions as a child mixing with the children of the future King and Queen as well as other top ranked Royals. Gabriella knew royal etiquette and as she entered the Main

Miguel grinned and held up his hands,‘Okay,okay no need to get so touchy over a piece of skirt, mind you I’ve seen that little fire cracker and man she is a looker you ever want rid of her just say the word. I wouldn’t mind tasting her sweet pussy and fucking her firm little ass so hard she won’t be able to sit for a week.’The man was odious, slimy and greasy and Dante was not interested in anything the little weasel had to say, lifting his gun he pointed at the Mexican,‘Wait, wait, Don Dante I have information on the Russian Bratva powerful enough to bring them down.‘He stopped to listen to the other man imprinting every word on his brain so he could recite them back to Gabriella, when the Mexican stopped speaking he shrugged, it was nothing he did not already know from the Bratva Leader himself. The man should have done his homework Dante had met the Russian many times for lunch and for dinner over the past few months as they solidified their friendship. Lifting his gun he shot

Turning they ran down to the security room and demanded the CCTV the guards quickly rewound it and they saw the four men from the funeral carrying an unconscious Gabriella and placing her into a blacked out SUV. They knew what they had to do and they knew it would anger their Donna but they knew they had little choice.Gabriella woke up in a tiny room on a dirty mattress, she pushed herself to her feet and wobbled to the door, it was locked just as she expected looking around she headed for the bathroom. She only just made it before sinking to the floor and vomiting into the toilet basin until her stomach was empty and she was dry heaving. Eventually the heaving stopped and after a few minutes she dragged herself up by the sink and washed her face then staggered back to the mattress. It repulsed her, it was so stained and she did not like to think about what those stains represented but her legs gave out and she curled into a ball letting the darkness claim her again. When she woke a

‘Mi dispiace, signore, è una domanda alla quale non possiamo rispondere, il suo corpo sta guarendo ma la sua mente ha bisogno di recuperare. [I’m sorry Sir that is question we cannot answer, her body is healing but her mind needs to catch up.]Dante huffed and shook his head,‘Non abbastanza bravo dottore, voglio delle risposte e se non può darmele le cercherò altrove e toglierò il mio sostegno finanziario alla sua organizzazione.’ [Not good enough Doctor I want answers and if you cannot give them to me I will seek them elsewhere and remove my financial assistance from your organisation.]Sir Edmund Richardson glared at the back of the handsome Mafia Dons head angrily, he could not afford to lose the financial backing of his paymasters and this young man was one of its top Leaders. For the hundredth time he rued the day his father had decided to risk their family fortune at the roulette table. He had become addicted to gambling and if it were not for his mothers quick thinking to have