All Chapters of Sold To The Mafia Don: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Lucy POVYears have passed...I went in and out of consciousness. My mind was clouded, and my body was numb. I relaxed as much as I could by slowing my breathing. My body gradually regained sensation as my thoughts cleared. My arms and legs were chained while I lay on my side. A cloth was put across my lips, and a sack was slung over my head. I'd guess there were three persons with me based on the strange heat on both sides of my legs and someplace towards my back. I was sleeping on a cold metal surface, and I knew we were in a vehicle or van.The sensation was similar to déjà vu. I hadn't been in a vehicle in a long time. It was a bittersweet sensation at the time, but it vanished as I pondered where I was being transported. People were never taken out of the "safe house" until they were about to be murdered. I made an effort not to move or bring attention to myself. They mistook me for sleeping. That was excellent. I believed I might escape for a little period. For a brief minute,

Lucy POVThe question "What is it?" His dad enquired. Luca said quietly, "Give me my mother," and Antonio laughed. When his father said, "No," Luca quickly reached for a revolver from his waist and raised it to aim at his father's head."Old guy, I'm not here to joke around. He said, "I want the girl and my mother or I'll shoot this bullet straight through your skull," and I knew he would follow through on his promise, though I prayed he wouldn't. I was going to murder Antonio. Antonio clenched his teeth and said, "Fine." He picked up his phone and told the person on the other end to bring his mother in, adding that he understood Italian. I was also fluent in Spanish, German, French, and Russian. I had to pick them up. The majority of mafias were based in such areas. After some time, a slender old lady with dark chocolate hair was eventually brought into the room. Her kid caught her dark, Luca-like eyes' attention after they had explored the room. She seemed to want to embrace him

Lucy's POVThe sun is about to rise and it has been hours. I was disappointed when nobody entered the room. I disliked being a celebrity. I wanted to be busy and get my mind off of things. I got sick of simply laying here aimlessly. The door was suddenly opened, as if the cosmos had heard my cries. The manner the individual is fumbling with the lock suggests that they are attempting to pick it. I waited with my eyes closed.The door was soon unlocked. I squeezed the plastic ball beneath the pillow more firmly. When I felt a touch on my back after hearing footsteps approaching, I sprung to my feet and tackled the oncoming person to the ground. I tightened my legs to keep them in place as I sat on their thighs. As I lifted the plastic ball to strike the victim in the face, I chained their hands together with my free hand. I eventually glanced at the person I had grabbed and froze. Boy was it. He looked like a 16 year old.Hello there! There is no damage! Just a note from me, please! He