All Chapters of Trapped in the Crime Lord's Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Anna's POVMy head pounded as I came back to consciousness, a dull ache throbbing behind my eyes. I blinked, my vision clearing just enough to catch sight of a man standing over me, his expression as cold as stone. Panic set in, but I tried to keep it hidden, my eyes darting around the room. There were more men, rough, brutal-looking, and then my gaze landed on a particular one amongst them.He sat apart from the others, watching, calm and unreadable. Unlike the others, he didn’t look at us with hostility. Instead, he seemed almost bored, a quiet authority radiating from his relaxed posture. “Get up,” the man in front of me barked, grabbing my arm and yanking me to my feet. My heart raced, but I forced myself to stand steady."Please..." I wanted to speak but a stinging slap to my face stopped my words. The man grabbed my chin, "You don't utter a sound unless you are asked." He said, shoving his scarred face in front of me."Wake the others," he commanded, h

Damon glanced at his wristwatch, his patience thinning. "She should be out by now, it's been over ten minutes."“Master,” Tiger spoke up, a sly smile playing at his lips. “Is she the one?” Damon asked, his eyes scanning for answers. “Yes, boss, she’s Kane Blackwood’s daughter," He said with a grin on his face."Good; this is the perfect opportunity for us, a direct line to Blackwood territory.” Damon smiled, turning his face to the direction of Anna's room.Tiger’s grin widened. “So, do we call him? Let him know we have his little princess?”“Not yet,” Damon replied sharply."There’s no need to rush. Kane doesn’t even know she’s here.” His voice lowered.A dark smile played at the corners of his mouth. “Once she’s mine in every way, with my seed in her womb, then we’ll make the call. By then, Blackwood will be begging to meet my terms.”He took a step toward the stairs, his tone icy with control. “Tell the men I’m not to be disturbed.”Tiger gave a respectful nod, “Understood, boss

“What’s wrong?” Damon asked, his hands casually tucked in his pockets, though his gaze was serious.“It’s... it’s about the men you killed, boss,” the man stammered, swallowing hard. “The ones you took down the day you... took her.”Damon tilted his head slightly, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. “And? Are they back from the dead?”“No, boss,” the man replied quickly, his voice shaky. “But their don... he’s saying it was an act of war. Claims you took his property, his words, not mine, when you took the girl.”Damon gave a short laugh, reaching over and brushing a speck of dust from the man’s shoulder, his touch light yet somehow unnerving.“Tell me,” he said, his voice dangerously soft, “which clan does this ‘don’ belong to?”“The Manzoni clan, boss,” he answered, a flicker of dread in his eyes.Damon arched a brow, his lips curling into a faint smirk. “The Manzoni clan, hmm? I’ve heard of their reputation. Apparently, no one crosses them and lives to tell the tale.”The man shifted,

Damon sat in his leather chair, hands clasped together, eyes locked on the man before him. The dim light cast shadows across the room, and the muffled sounds of the club outside were swallowed by the soundproof walls."What news have you brought from the Manzoni Clan?" Damon asked, his voice calm, almost too calm.The man hesitated, sniffing the air nervously before stepping closer. "The Don refuses to accept any offer for the girl," he said, his tone shaky. "He says you have until tomorrow to return her, and if you refuse..." He hesitated again, shifting under Damon's cold stare. "He threatens to sever your head from your neck."The leather chair creaked softly as Damon leaned back, his gaze still locked on the man before him. His voice, though calm, carried a deadly finality. “Nothing, absolutely nothing, can take Anna away from me. Not even the Manzoni Clan.”His fingers drummed lightly on the desk, the rhythm measured, deliberate. He exhaled slowly, as if reining in a storm of an

Anna's POVBonnie’s expression softened, but her eyes remained sharp, unwavering. “You might think you’re weak, just because you’re a woman,” Her voice steady but firm. “But let me tell you the truth—Damon may be powerful, a ruthless Don, but the moment he married you, he made himself vulnerable. You are his weakness.”I blinked, stunned by her words, unsure if I should feel empowered or terrified.Bonnie continued, her tone measured. “While everyone else here is fighting to conquer the world for Damon, your only task is simpler—conquer Damon himself. You already have the position. All you need now is the skill.”I shifted in my seat, my pulse quickening. “And what if I don’t have that skill?”Bonnie’s lips curled into a faint smile, “That’s where I come in,” she said. “I’ll teach you how to survive, how to play the game. But you have to trust me.” I wasn’t sure if I trusted her, but if Damon’s world was as dangerous as she said, I had no choice but to l