All Chapters of I became a sex slave to my mafia ex-boyfriend. : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHAPTER TWOAmelia’s POV A weak whimper left my lips when I was thrown roughly to the floor. I immediately scooted back in fear, my eyes darting around to take in my surroundings.To my dismay, I wasn’t the only one abducted. There were several girls my age here too. The only difference was that they were dressed in slutty outfits, while I still wore the crop top and jeans I’d had on at the club.I swallowed hard as a tall woman approached me. She might have been pretty if not for the heavy makeup caked on her face. As she got closer, a shiver crawled down my spine.She stopped in front of me and grabbed my chin, pressing my cheeks between her fingers. The rough calluses against my skin made me realize—this wasn’t a woman at all. It was a man dressed as one.“Bring another dress for her. She can’t be auctioned this way,” she announced. One of the men exited the room immediately.At first, I didn’t fully grasp the danger I was in—until her words sank in.Auctione

CHAPTER FOUR(Twenty-two hours earlier)Hayden’s POVThe excessive amount of blood gushing from his sliced stomach made me briefly reconsider opening him up further to check his insides—though, truth be told, it was tempting.“Tell me how this feels, Mr. Frederick?” I asked the naked man on the table. Peeling off my blood-stained white gloves, I ripped the duct tape from his mouth.“Argh! Stop! Stop, please!” he screamed, his voice hoarse. Mucus dripped from his nose, and tears streamed down his cheeks. Pathetic. And yet… not nearly enough for me.He was in pain, sure. But not enough.If he could still speak, then he was still far too comfortable.“You didn’t answer my question. How does it feel?” I asked again, my voice calm, almost bored, as I pulled on a fresh pair of gloves.“Painful!” he sobbed, his whole body trembling.I nodded slowly, pretending to sympathize.If he thought this was painful, then he was still at peace. I picked up the scalpel again and began cutting deeper whe

Chapter 6.Hayden's POV."Tell me what I need to hear." I said as soon as I walked into the sham of an office. It was where the men who had frequented always took their victims to.I was expecting more results than what I was getting and they were getting on my last nerves by trying to act like they had not the slightest idea of what I was talking about.If anyone was going to play smart it certainly wasn't people who I had bred into becoming better versions of themselves.This was annoying to say the least and no matter how they tried to spin it, I had nothing to say in this regard.I was one push away from slicing off everyone's fingers. "You were supposed to comb the entire City. I don't see how that's a problem and how giving me excuses would suffice." I pinned Dawson with a magnificent stare.Giving me excuses was a recipe for disaster and he of all people knew that, explain why he would still go ahead and give me more excuses when he should be providing solutions here and there

Amelia's POV. Taking baited breaths so that I didn't look like I was thinking or planning something sinister and wouldn't get caught. I wouldn't be surprised if everyone deferred to Hayden so I needed to be smart with my escape quest.He thought I was gullible I was ready to show him who wasn't. Me. Starting from pretending to eat because that seemed like the best option right now, and that would take attention away from me, I headed towards the place where no one would very well want to look for me. 'ik haat deze baan,' I heard coming from behind the door, making me freeze in place.These people spoke Dutch! How was I supposed to communicate with them without giving it away that I was trying to escape so badly? Asking them nicely was totally out of line because they were going to be faithful to the man who had made my life miserable. He had probably solved many problems for them and they owed him their very breath. I didn't really think that I was in the mood to cause anyone pai

10. Hayden's POV. "Give the phone to the woman in my room," I ordered as soon as I played the video of people running around in my house. I instinctively knew that something was wrong, and the fact that I was not disappointed was enough to tell me everything that I didn't want to tell myself. Amelia had tried to outsmart me again, but what she didn't realize was that I was always going to be a step ahead of her, no matter how fast she wanted to go. The only reason I was keeping quiet was that I just wanted to see how far she would go before realizing that she was messing with the wrong person. "You've got to be kidding me." I hissed when I saw the footage of someone heading towards the gate. How stupid could my men be? I put them in charge of her, but they let her go due to some silly mistake and whatnot. Even I from the video could know that she wasn't part of the maids. I guess not everyone with eyes could locate certain things, so I didn't blame them; instead, I focused on t