All Chapters of Slave To The Mafia Alpha: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

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231: Reeves?

Rayna “Get in, Tiger.” That voice rang in my ears like the music from an ice cream truck on a hot day. I felt my stomach fold in as I stared at Reeves who looked at me from out the window. “Reeves.” His name escaped my lips with a sigh of relief and I almost found myself jumping for joy. “Hurry up, get in.” He urged and without another thought, I jumped into the passenger seat. In less than a second, he zoomed off. “Goddess, I've missed you so much!” I squealed, hugging him from the side as he tried to balance the steering. “I've missed you too, Tiger, but be careful so we don't both crash.”he chuckled, his eyes on the road. “How did you find me?” I straightened my back. “Start by explaining what the hell happened.” He said instead. I let out a sigh, running my hands in my already ruffled hair. Where was to start? How was I going to explain? “Reeves, I don't…it's a very long story, but Arnaldo and Kazim are behind everything.” “Found that out already. Sven's definitely no

232: Hunter Grey

Rayna One minute, I was in the car with Reeves, my brain to understand what was about to unfold before me. The next minute, I was dragged from the car towards the back of the building and through a door located on the ground that led to part of the pack house I never knew existed. His chuckle echoed in my head—that exact chuckle from the call at the health center. That chuckle from the footage at the underground cell at the warehouse. That was him? No fucking way. “Reeves, there had better be an ‘I'm just playing with you’ coming up.” I said nervously. I could already feel my heart pounding in my chest. He folded his arms, pacing slowly as I took them to look around my surroundings. “Where are we? What is all this, Reeves? I'm in no mood to play games.” “Oh we were done playing games when I hit checkmate.” My heart dropped to my stomach instantly. “Are…Are you trying to be funny?” A nervous chuckle escaped my lips. His lips curved into a smile, “always so ignorant to every

233: Hunter Is My Twin

Rayna I looked at him from his head to his toes, my eyes scanning him like a mystery gift box about to reveal something unexpected.“How…how do you know that name?”He shook his head slightly, a faint smile on his face.“Glad you remember him.”“What does Hunter have to do with any of this?”“Oh Hunter has everything to do with this. Hunter…Hunter's my brother.”Just when I thought I had heard enough and been briefed through everything, there was more…more I would have never thought or expected.I shook my head vigorously, my hand placed on my forehead and a long chuckle escaping my lips.“You know what Reeves, I think this needs to come to an end. No more, please.”“You're definitely going to hear this one, Tiger.”Just then it hit me—the nickname Tiger was what Hunter used to call…always called me.My hands dropped to my side, my already swollen eyes turning to Reeves.“The night of the Rebel festival.” He started, “that lovely little run you guys decided to have. That little incid

234: Seeing Me Enraged

Sven It was past 2 am and I was nowhere near sleepy. The bed felt extremely hard on my back; it was as though I was lying on a plank or a rock.The room was dimly lit. The silence was louder than any noise I had heard in this house in the past week.I kept turning from one side to the other, trying to find a comfortable spot at least…but nothing.I couldn't explain if I was scared, depressed, or both.I haven't been able to get Rayna's kidnap out of my head and left to me, I would storm into Arnaldo's building, take it apart brick by brick until I found her…but Carlos kept talking about acting rationally, about working carefully, about thinking with our heads and not our emotions.My pack, my business, my life, everything suffered more now than when I thought she had left me.I felt useless being unable to do anything because I had no idea what to do.I felt rage running in me every passing minute just at the thought of her in the hands of the Arabs.I honestly hoped I found her befo

235: Vuk Is On A Break

Rayna I had said the room at the club was a pigsty and unfit for anyone to live. Now, I had no words for where I was trapped. I felt myself getting sick with all the dust surrounding every surface in this cellar. The shelves, the floor, the lights, everything held more dust than outside. Compared to the club which seemed a bit more cool, this trap was way too humid. I felt sweat dripping from my face, heat surrounding every part of my body which made the large shirt I had on even more uncomfortable. I had tried getting the trap door located at the top open multiple times, but it was locked. I had absolutely no idea that the pack house had an underground cellar so I had no idea where the main entrance and exit was. Exhaustion hit me like a train. Heat creeped through my skin and I felt myself unable to hold up my limbs much longer. I was thirsty, I was hungry and I had no idea if it was day or night. There was no window to tell the time, only a small air vent at the top. The

236: Dana

RaynaI couldn't tell the time, but I could feel hours passing. I could feel the heat stripping me of every single strength in my body. The food was still placed neatly on the tray, everything intact, everything untouched.I couldn't tell what the time was, but I knew it was late.My throat felt dried and I doubted I would survive till the next day without food or water.A part of me told me to swallow what was left of my pride and eat up. Another part of me begged me not to give in to this abuse and leave the food till when next Reeves would come down here.How was it possible that no maid or kitchen staff had the need to come down here? Where the hell was the main door that led in and out of here?I couldn't even yell because my throat felt dried up.Everything I was made to endure now, was far worse than whatever I had to endure at the club.Reeves wasn't going to risk taking me out of here because of everything I knew now.Was he going to finally kill me? Was he going to finally

237: I Can Feel Rayna

Sven“I have little to no patience at this point in my life. What do you want, Tony?”I was busy fighting to keep myself calm and distracting myself with the lie that Reeves and Carlos had everything under control when Tony's call came in. I really had it in mind not to be here, but oh well.“You've been scarce in business and your name's been flying slightly, negatively if I must add.”“And that concerns you how?” I raised a brow.“You've never attended any of our arranged meetings this week. What's going on?”I let out a sigh, my back resting on the couch I was seated on, “Tony, I've never been one to mix business with my personal life. What's the sudden care about? You want a meeting, right? I'm here now. Talk.”He tilted his head slightly, his eyes studying me. If only he knew he was completely wasting his time.“Fredrick Armando wants to meet with you again.” He changed the topic, “he's planning towards his own auction and would need supplies.”“Then I should be talking to him.”

238: I've Gotten Him

Rayna I was either woozy from the heat or losing it because of hunger. Everywhere was silent, but I could hear Dana's voice ringing at the back of my head.I called out to her, but she gave no reply and I suddenly felt like a mad woman. I was calling out to something that had been dead for a long time.I walked back to the shelf where I had been resting my back and sat back down on the floor.I leaned backwards and shut my eyes tightly. I could feel my stomach rumbling, but I couldn't see myself eating a food brought by Reeves.‘That means we'll both end up dead any moment from now.’I jolted my head up, a frown settling on my face.“Dana?” I called out again.‘Yes, Rayna?’I felt my heart beat pick up pace almost immediately. Did she actually reply?“Wait, you're alive?” The words came out suddenly, disbelief still lingering.‘Well, not for long if you keep starving us.’I pushed myself up the floor, a deep frown on my face as I tried to make sure I wasn't hearing things.“I'm not

239: The Underground Cellar

SvenI couldn't tell if it was the headache or Vuk was still down from whatever was affecting him earlier…but his words put me on hold and caused goosebumps to form on my arms.“What did you just say?”‘Rayna, I can feel her.’ he repeated with hesitation.“What do you mean you can feel her? Like is she here or what?”How was that even possible? I had made sure this house was searched from top to bottom. It wouldn't be possible that Rayna would be in the same building with me or close enough for Vuk to notice and I wouldn't have found her.‘I don’t know, Sven, but I know what I'm talking about. I can feel her presence in a very faint way. I can't explain it.’“Do you have an idea where she might be?” I placed the tea cup down, pushing myself up the bed.‘I don't…I don't have an idea. I just know I feel her close.’“Vuk, I think you're still off from whatever was wrong with you.” I took my seat.He stayed quiet, not fighting or arguing back as usual. That slowly made me reconsider if he

240: Losing Hope

Rayna “I'm losing hope here, Dana.” I whined for the 5th time, my back still on the floor of this hell whole.Everywhere smelt even more dusty than when I was first brought down here.The air was stiff and choked up. I could feel my body stick to the ground. I was practically melting.‘I think Sven is on his way.’Her words hit me like a truck, her voice ringing like a gong.Sven was coming?I pushed myself up the floor, “are you serious?”‘I think so.’The last thing I needed at this point was false hope. I had too much going on inside to put myself in the line for a heartbreak again.I was just about to lie on the floor once again when I heard noises coming from behind the food shelf I had been resting on earlier.“Um…” I turned around, staring at it weirdly as the noise grew louder.“Open the fucking door!” Sven's voice echoed from the other side.“Sven.” His name left my lips in unbelief.I moved away from the shelf, staring at it with hope that it was about to burst open…and it

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