All Chapters of Trapped by the Mafia Boss: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ava Martinez ~•~ I had no idea when I slept off, but I woke up to numerous calls from Bonnie. I wanted to return the call but I decided to check our texts instead. When I saw the numerous texts about the package's arrival, I rose from the couch and rushed outside to the gate. I made sure to delete the texts as soon as I got there. “What do you want?” One of the security guards questioned in a condescending manner as I approached the gate. “Did any package arrive for me?” I asked, ignoring his rude question. His eyes raked over me from head to toe before he mustered a response. “Yes, a package arrived for you. But you’re a prisoner here, so you’re not meant to order things online.” Did he just call me a prisoner? I took a deep breath to calm my nerves down. “They are just clothes, you have nothing to worry about,” I said softly, trying hard to beat back the anger in my voice. I needed to be calm and reasonable about the situation to get them to hand over the

Ruiz Giovanni ~•~ I wouldn’t say I was surprised. I just wasn’t expecting her to do something like that. I didn’t know she had the guts to try it. “I told you holding her captive was a bad idea,” Lorenzo said as we walked back into the house. “This bitch just tried to kill you. Who knows if I would’ve been part too.” I clicked my tongue. “But she got caught. She would always get caught.” “What if she resorts to physical violence the next time? What if she tries to kill you in your sleep?” I waved my hands dismissively. “Are you underrating me? So you think someone can kill me in my sleep?” I asked with a sarcastic chuckle. “I’m not that easy to take down.” Lorenzo’s expression remained serious. “I’m just saying, you have to let her go.” There was no way in hell I was going to let Ava go. “Say something else because that is never happening.” I had gone in too deep. There was no way I was letting her leave. She would report me to the authorities the first ch

Ava Martinez ~•~ Christmas was my favorite holiday. It was one of the times when I was genuinely happy. I always spent it with my family and we had a good time. But this year, I was going to be sad and miserable. I was spending the day with Ruiz and his family. Apparently, his mother and siblings were coming over for lunch on Christmas Day. It was the eve of Christmas and I was waiting patiently for the stylist to arrive. Ruiz talked with me the other day and asked me to pretend like I was his girlfriend. He didn’t want his family to know that he was holding me captive. He sounded like he was pleading with me at first, but it later turned out to be a command. He even threatened to punish me if I tried to do something funny. I was still recovering from my last punishment, so I promised I was going to be on my best behavior. I still hadn’t forgotten about my plans to escape. As soon as I got better, I was going to think of another escape plan. No matter what hap

Ruiz Giovanni ~•~ I didn’t really give a fuck about Christmas but it was very important to my mama. While growing up, she always made us go to church every Christmas morning. After church, she would make us a platter of different meals. It was a tradition in our home and even when I moved out, she made me come back home to celebrate with her during the holiday. I didn’t like spending much time at home because of my papa. He didn’t like my line of work, so he tried to stop me and my brother when we started selling drugs. We didn’t listen to him, so he gave us an ultimatum. It was either we stopped or left his house. Marco and I were hellbent on being the biggest drug dealers in Spain, so we moved out of his house. It was difficult at first but through the help of our papa’s brother, we started getting rich and expanding our business. He was the one who took us into his home after our papa asked us to leave. Papa didn’t want anything to do with the mafia. He even h

Ava Martinez ~•~ After we hung up, I made my way downstairs to return the phone to Ruiz’s office. As I entered, I found him sitting in the chair, his eyes fixed on me. “What was that little act you put in front of my family?” He asked, his voice low and even. “Why the sudden personality switch?” He raised an eyebrow. I dropped the phone on the table and steadied my voice. “You asked me to pretend to be your girlfriend, so I just acted like how one of your whores would act.” Ruiz’s expression darkened, his jaw clenched, and for a moment, I thought I’d gone too far. But then, a sly smile spread across his face. “Ah, Ava! You’re learning.” He leaned forward, his voice taking a sinister tone. “So you want to be one of my whores?” He raised a brow at me and I took a step back. “Hell would freeze over before I’d ever have anything to do with you.” I spat, my voice laced with disdain. He must be delusional to think that I would ever want to get involved with him. Afte