All Chapters of Mafia's Captive Desire : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

The brunette gasped softly as another wave of pleasure hit her, making her body shake before she collapsed into the sheets, fast asleep.Barry lay still for a moment, watching her. Then, he sighed and got out of bed. Moving smoothly, he stretched his arms and walked to the bathroom. He turned on the shower, letting the cold water wake him up as he washed away the sweat. His body relaxed, but his mind stayed sharp.By the time he stepped out, drying his hair, two loud knocks came at the door. He was buttoning up his white shirt when he said, "Come in."The girl stirred, pulling the sheets around her as the door opened. Barry didn’t look at her. One of his men walked in, standing straight."Sir," the man said. "We found him."Barry paused before finishing his last button. His eyes narrowed. "Where?""In the boroughs. He just left an apartment. He’s with a woman."Barry smirked. Predictable."We can go after him tonight," the man suggested.Barry shot him a cold look. "No. Bring Carrick

A DAY LATERLucy found herself shoved into a sleek, black car with tinted windows. She seethed inwardly but accepted her fate. After all, she had brought this upon herself.Thankfully, Barry wasn't with her. Instead, one of his henchmen sat beside her in the back seat."Where are we going?" she asked. The man only grunted and turned away. She bit her lip, feeling like a puppet on strings. She hated it but knew she had no choice."Fine, don't tell me," she muttered, looking away.Suddenly, the car stopped. She peered out, confused by the desolate surroundings. What was going on?Before she could react, a bag was thrust over her head. She tried to scream but was silenced by the man's gruff voice. "Boss's orders. Don't struggle," he snarled.Was this Barry's plan? To kill her?"Relax," he warned. "If you don't, accidents might happen."Lucy got the message, stay still or risk dying. She took deep breaths, trying to calm down as the car resumed its journey.She lost track of time before t

Lucy was taken out of the underground in silence. No one said a word as they led her to Barry’s mansion. By day, she stayed in one of his grand rooms, resting and recovering. But at night, she was taken back to the underground, like a shadow moving between two worlds.Her room was next to Barry’s. It was as large and well-furnished as his own. The bed was soft, the curtains thick and heavy, and the closets were so big they could fill a boutique. Lucy’s mouth had fallen open the first time she stepped inside. The luxury didn’t comfort her. Instead, it made her uneasy. What exactly was going on?It was her third day in the mansion. She hadn’t seen Barry since the night she passed out. The maids brought her food, clean clothes, and anything else she needed. No one spoke much to her. She wanted fresh air, to feel the sun or breeze on her skin, but she was too scared to break any rules. For now, she stayed inside.That morning, Lucy woke early. The room was quiet except for the soft chirp