All Chapters of In love with my Prisoner (a Mafia BILLIONAIRE romance): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWMy belly rumbled in hunger as I lay on the bed; it had been some time since I had my bath, and nobody had come in to give me food. Finally, having had enough, I decided to try picking the lock of the door like I had watched in several movies; who knew my obsession with watching movies where the female lead gets kidnapped would work well for me? I tried not to think about it; it hit too close to home.I pulled the pin from my head. I had it stashed in my pocket the day I was brought here, and finally, it would come in handy. For some reason, I tried opening the door just in case someone forgot to lock me in my glided cage; to my utmost surprise, it opened with a click.I left the room in slow and unhurried steps and made my way down the hall. I had no idea where I was or where I was going because I had only been out of the room once; I turned down a hall after some deliberation and stumbled upon a door. It felt as though the eerie walls of the mansion added to the

SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWI woke up to the cold and bare sheets beside me. every time we had sex, he would be gone from the room before I woke up. I was always too exhausted after his ministrations on my body. I got up to stretch and yawn as I tried to relieve some of the tension in my body, as it felt sore from last night's activities.I made my way to the bathroom to have a nice soak in the bathtub. I waited till the water was at the temperature I wanted before adding some of the rose petals I saw on the counter, which appeared to have been placed there secretly. Once the water was to my taste with the roses and bath bombs, I got it and immediately sighed at the pleasant sensation of the water jets.The tub was huge, its dark tiles had gold streaks and felt incredibly smooth beneath my feet, its shower was amazing, the way the water had different functions and settings to please anyone's preference deeply delighted me. The huge walk-in closet attached to it made me feel like I had walke

DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWI stared at my men as they were gathered in the pile of ash that was once my warehouse; I remember it was the first one I purchased after taking over from the old geezer who was my predecessor. It was old, falling apart but i specialised in taking things that vwere run down and broken and making it something monstrous and beautifully dark; so to see it become this unrecognisable pile of ash ad a kind of fire in my nones; that of anger and a need to turn it around for nmy benefit but first, a statement had to be made."I take it you do not know why you are gathered here, but I will make sure to fill you all in now. Some idiotas have decided to betray me and work for the enemy so i will be making an example of them to send a message out to you since you all seem to have forgotten just why i am called the hand of deathin our circles, of why my name is whispered in close circles for fear that i would appear.I hate rats and I have taken on the role of an exterminato

SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWHe stared at me with what looked like a combination of possessiveness, passion, and mischief in his eyes, a rare sight to see as he was always so stone cold around me and, from what it looked like, everyone else."Good morning sir, I am the new chef you hired. I am here to cook for the week, and i have already begun. I have made most of the meals on the menu, and I await your feedback on your preference. I prepared it as you ordered, sir," she said before I could speak, and it made my heart burn with what felt like jealousy......I should not feel jealous, right?I turned to look at him only to see that his eyes were on me as though they never moved, and for some reason, it made my heart beat faster once more, an effect I had begun to notice he had on me."Are you hungry?" he asked me. "Would you like to eat something?" he said with his hands in the pocket of his suit... or scratch that, one of his hands, the other had what looked like a shopping bag in it, and c

SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWA FEW DAYS LATERI stood dressed in a red body con full-length dress, my hair in big curls, and my makeup on point. I watched the glitter and shimmer of the dress and took in the sweet smell of mangoes. My body wash and body oil, even my hair essentials, had mango scents infused in them. I had no idea of how he knew of my love for the fruit and its scent, but he made sure all I had was mango scented.I placed my hands over my hips and turned to the side to view my butt, i always had on baggy clothes and hoodies but the rare days i had on anything remotely fitting, i was reminded of my hour glass fiure. I never liked my body, the small pouch on my lower belly, the cellulite on my thighs, and my voluptuous full curves had me the object of shame and ridicule, but ever since I was brought here, Dominic had all my clothes fitted; no more baggy clothes.A part of me hated it, but a bigger part of me loved it. he worshipped my body day and night, and it had my confidenc