All Chapters of The Mafia's Little Seductress: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

ANGEL’S POV“Let go of me!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, even when I knew it was hopeless. Their grips tightened like steel. No matter how I struggled I could never escape.I was being pulled into a den I could never escape from and the thought scared me. “Shut up or else I'll skin you alive after the Boss is done with you!” A yellow faced man spat out. If I wasn't in such a precarious situation, I'd have given him a paste to brush his rotten brown teeth. They pulled me into a dark room and pushed me to my knees. My skin scrapped the hard tiles and I hissed in pain. When I lifted my head, ready to fight, I felt a sharp burn on my cheeks.He just slapped me!An old man sat on the only sofa in the dark lit room with a smoke on his lips. He had a crooked smile, that knowing smile that I had heard all about. “Angel, angel. Your father tried his best to hide you away from me but I've finally gotten my hands on you now,” he sneered. I glared at him. “You bastard. What do you wan

VIC'S POVThe burn from my favorite whiskey was the only thing keeping the anger in me at bay. I kept drinking more each passing second. At this point, I hated the fact that I had a high tolerance for alcohol because I wanted to get drunk! “Boss,” Rico's voice floated from outside the door. I closed my eyes for a brief moment to calm my anger. “What is it?” I snapped. “The car is ready.” And that made everything all too real. I had lost another brother, a man who stood by me and helped me when I was a lost twenty seven years old leader. I never imagined that four years later, he'd be dead and it was all because of my bastard step brother. I stood up and left the room. At least, I had to pay one last respect to him before I think about how to take my revenge. After hours standing at the grave and watching the priest say some words, we left for my club. Just then, my eyes caught a young lady that looked almost like the kitten I had scared away few days ago.“Rico, any news from