All Chapters of I became a sex slave to my mafia ex-boyfriend. : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

31. Hayden's POV. Amelia was nothing but a shell of herself and I had to wonder what had broken her to this point where she could no longer fight for herself or do something to save herself the stress of being involved in this. It was just something that didn't make sense to me and no matter how much it was twisted, I still kept feeling like there was something more to this than I wanted to admit to myself and that was fine. If she believed that this was the best way to answer the question then I had nothing to do to save myself the stress. Instead I would just go ahead and continue with picking up from where I left off. My brother sauntered into my office but something had happened behind the scenes and I didn't just know what exactly it was but I was sure that it was a lot more than he wanted to talk about. "I don't think that anybody has the leverage that you do but it also annoys me that you have decided to give all of that a way to somebody that does not even care about you

33. Amelia's POV. I was amazed at how things could turn around in a split second without your permission. It almost seemed like Hayden had been transplanted into someone else because that was the only reason why he was acting this nice to me and I honestly didn't understand it. I was very committed to making sure that I didn't fall in love with him but that was going to roam throughout my head the next few weeks because there was nothing to worry about especially when it came to him. He was looking at me like some perfect person and I didn't understand how I was supposed to continue this way without falling in love with him especially after all the provisions he had made available and what people had been saying behind my back. "I don't mean to sound rude but this is not the best way we should have this conversation. If you wanted me to be enrolled in some facility you should have spoken to me beforehand and not just dump it on me like I do not have a choice." I confronted him as

35.Amelia's POV. Humiliation washed over me like a bowl of water had been poured all over my body and I couldn't lift my head without thinking about the words that Hayden spoke to me in anger. Some people might have granted him the permission to do whatever he'd liked but that wasn't what I wanted out of life and honestly I felt like a fool for everything that he was going to see me as somewhat worth his time or energy. "You don't need to worry about anything that he said, trust me when I say that he didn't mean any of those things that came out of his mouth but he was angry at the fact that things were not going the right way." Meg tried to pacify me but that wasn't in any way connected to how I truly felt instead it made me feel more terrible than I should. "I shouldn't be feeling this way especially when I have done nothing wrong to him besides demand to escape this prison where he has decided to confine me to." I cried softly. He was right about one thing. I couldn't survive

37Amelia's POV. I didn't know that food could become tasteless until I set foot into this place and there was nothing I could do about it besides keep watching and hoping that I would be able to get out of this before I knew what was going on. Nobody had also prepared me for the fact that there were going to be a lot of mistakes and problems here and there and I was going to be left alone trying to figure out what exactly I have done wrong to warrant my life going downhill. Hayden had dropped a dress for me through Meg, and I was a little bit shaky about how I wanted to receive this gift without losing my mind or thinking that I was walking into a trap even though I believed that he was always doing his own thing to make sure that I didn't leave. "This is the limited edition of the Valentino dress. I think you should be happy about it. I'm not seeing that you should totally forget everything that you're going through but it doesn't matter if it takes longer than necessary but he

Chapter 39. Amelia's POV. The ballroom was thrown into a party the next minute, and before I could say a word, I was being pushed around to greet a gazillion people who I didn't think were necessary to my life, but as the arm candy of one of the greatest men alive, I had to play my role."You have such a beautiful woman." One of the men in the suit commended me but I could see the way his eyes kept roaming all over my body like some piece of meat he was about to tear into. It was no news that men around here didn't see any reason for us to be appreciated but that wasn't even what irked me the most. It was the fact that he kept looking at me and Hayden refused to acknowledge it. I knew that many mafia bosses were territorial about their women but not me. He might have said that he saved me from getting killed but that didn't feel like it right now. Instead, it felt like I was just another pawn in his hands, used as a bargaining chip. "She is decent." He finally acknowledged. Did