Saved And Claimed By The Mafia Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Gianni“Please—- please, oh God, please,”I begged when we got to the gate and the security men stopped Nadia. At first, I wasn’t anxious but after about five minutes of them exchanging words in Italian, I got anxious. Mainly because Nadia sounded angry while she spoke so it was clear that they were questioning her unnecessarily and she didn’t like it which made me scared that someone might have seen me get in the booth of her car and now they want her to open it.Just when I thought I was going to get caught and sent back into the house and Nadia would be punished for trying to sneak me out, they finally stopped talking.I held my breath and waited. I let out a sigh of relief when she finally got back into her car and the car started again. My heart beat increased even more as the car zoomed off. I couldn’t be happy yet because I didn’t know how far we had gone and how safe it was to feel happy about being free. I won’t feel safe until I am in Arturo’s arms.The car came to a stop

Gianni“Are you really going to Arturo’s avenue? I actually thought that you meant to say you are going near there.”The driver questioned long after the ride started. I didn’t know the place directly but by his words, we might be very close.“I mean Arturo’s avenue.”I told him. I caught him watching me through his rear mirror and he looked curious.“I am Arturo Baldino’s guest.”I added to clear any misunderstanding.“Wow, I thought you were a foreigner.”“Yes I am,”I answered.“So you are one of those?”He definitely sounded condescending in the way he asked the question but I didn’t read much into it because I wasn’t really used to the way of life of the people here. He could just be asking out of curiosity so even though it sounded offensive to me, I tried to downplay it.“One of whom?”I asked him as politely as I could. He shrugged his shoulders but didn’t answer my question. Before I could ask again, he pulled his car to a stop in front of a huge gate.“This is Arturo’s avenu

Gianni“Can you please stop? You are not being funny right now Arturo! You are scaring me!”I let out because now I was genuinely scared of him and the way he was speaking. If he was joking, then he should know when to stop. If isn’t joking, then I don’t even know what to do. The words of the taxi driver who brought me here suddenly flashed into my mind and a cold fear enveloped me. I didn’t get the chance to ask him questions because he left before I could.“You still think this is a joke? You think I am playing silly games with you? Do I look like I joke around? Do I look like I have time to joke around with women?”The way he said women sounded very derogatory. I swallowed hard and tried to make sense of what was going on. I just got here and a few minutes ago, he had been worried about me and welcomed me with a hug. What changed and why was he suddenly making me so scared. I was already shaking in fear.‘I can’t stay h3ere! I don’t know what sick games you are playing Arturo but I

Luca“What did you just say? Where did she go?”That woman is just trouble. Why would she leave her room again after her near-death experience? I expected her to have learned her lesson after the last near-death experience but I was wrong.She will never learn. What do I expect from a woman who knowingly left her country for a man like Arturo?“Have you checked around? Has Nadia left?”I asked Teresa who was panicking by the sound of her voice.“Yes, Nadia already left hours ago and she told me to let her sleep for about three hours which I did but when I got to her room to wake her, she wasn’t there.”I dragged my fingers through my hair in frustration.“You have looked everywhere for her? There’s no way she would have left the property. She is probably somewhere trying to find a way out!”I pointed out. I should have known she wouldn't listen when I told her that there’s no other way out of there.“We have looked everywhere for her but she is nowhere in the property. I think she mig

Gianni“Arturo, you have to let me go!”I yelled after Arturo as he walked away after hitting me again for some offense that I didn’t even know I committed.It has been like that for the past three days.He randomly comes around and hits me for disobeying him.I don’t disobey him; I just don’t do what he wants, and he hates it.It wasn’t just me in the house; there were other women like me, but the difference between us is that those women do everything to please him.Over the past three days, I have come to realize that those women don’t do the things he wants because they want to, but they do it because they don’t want his anger and beatings.I am not the same.I refuse to give in to him. I refuse to let him win, and that’s why I have gone out of my way to do the complete opposite of whatever he asks me to do.I refuse to wear the clothes he wanted me to wear.I refused to eat the food he had his chefs prepare for the ladies in the house.They make us all sit at the huge dining tabl