Captive Love From The Mob Boss Chinese Drama Mga Nobela at Kwento

His only chance was to have Gu Jiuci provide the money to help his family get through it! "It's very simple. Since Huo Mingche didn't believe the photos and videos we sent earlier, then we just need to make him personally witness you together with Ci! "Haven't you already discovered the flight Huo Mingche is on? When the time comes, you..." Satisfaction flashed through Xu Yun'er's eyes as she whispered by Jiang Yutang's ear. Phrases such as "forced kiss", "forced hug", and "make faint" could be heard among the whispering.

even occasionally nipping him as she worked her way down to suck him when he wanted her to. He had taught her how to please him more and she was a very willing learner doing whatever he asked she even took the initiative now and then as she grew in confidence. He knew she was close to giving herself to him completely, he knew she was falling in love with him he knew because he was falling in love with her. He was standing in his office looking out of the window, 'E tutto a posto?' [Is everything in place?]

Unlike us, he’s restrained with handcuffs. Fuck. There’s a camera standing on a tripod probably to send our father recordings of our torture. If Ponti thinks this will make the mafia and bratva cut ties, he’s stupid as fuck. Forcefully, I tear my eyes away from Marc Vincent, and with a blank expression, I look at Ponti. Let the fun begin. XXX

Maria hurriedly covered kiah's mouth checking around for anyone nearby. "You didn't hear this from me" maria said giving kiah a stern look. Kiah nodded and leaned to hear what she had to say. "Rumours has been going around that she was put in a drug rehabilitation clinic to get over her addiction and..." Just before maria could continue, head maid Carly requested for the attentions of all the maids in the kitchen. ~~~~~~~~~ Head maid Carly was breathing hard, the bossom of her proper gray uniform rising and falling in the most interesting fashion. She narrowed her eyes and leaned back on the counter.

I worked my ass off before gathering all these assets and I don't like to wake up one day and find out that someone has ruined it. She wants to be drilled like a whore every day and night, right? Then I will give her what she wants. I will get her, turn her into one of my sex slaves, and torture her till my heart contents. I will show her who is the boss here. The door beeped and I needed no one to tell me it was one of my men. I guessed right. Zico walked in with a brown paper, and I cleared my throat, ready to hear the information that I demanded.

The longest I’ve managed is a day and I still bear marks from his ruthless punishments till date. This isn’t to say I don’t love Jaxon. I do. In the way the captor grows on the captive and she learns to trust only him. He feeds her, bathes her, clothes her. She knows he may hurt her, but only he in the entire world gives a damn about her. Because without her captor, the captive would be dead. This is the description of my love for Jaxon. I know nothing else of the love I read in books. I read them solely out of boredom and because it is the only escape I have.

His voice was low, almost a plea. “You’re not a good man, no. But you’re good for me. I feel safe with you. I don’t even know why I love you, but I do. That’s not going to change.” His eyes closed briefly, and I could see the struggle etched in his face. “Love is a risk in our world. It’s a weakness a Capo can’t afford.” “I know,” I whispered, my throat tightening painfully. His eyes flew open, fierce and blazing with an intensity that seemed to consume the room. “But I don’t care, because loving you is the only thing in my life that feels pure.”

"You hate me and want me to die, but I live a good life. How much you hate me? At this moment, I'm very close to you. Jiang Mohan, do you know? I only feel happy at this moment after loving you for so many years, because..." 00Ling Wei put her lips closer to him. "I can have you at any time."

"Sir Stravkos?" "M-mh," I reply, running a hand through my hair. "What's up, Pete?" I met Peter a few years ago when I'd gotten hold of Mother's diamond ring back from Joshua Beguilo — the Italian mafia boss who had sold it to me for triple the amount I'd given it up. He'd also been the one to coach me on investments and teach me all about the world of an under-boss. Peter was his right-hand henchman then, and after the free tutoring, he'd given him to me. He made me who I am today, and suggested I bought a winery to use as a channel to run shit. I still don't know what I did I merit those favors, and the times I'd asked, he'd only smiled and told me not to worry. Joshua was shot during a cl

I stood up from my chair, "What the fuck?" He sighed, "Calm down, Sunshine. Listen to me first." I took my seat and narrowed my eyes at him, "You have five minutes to explain." "Mob bosses are known to be possessive over their wives. They don't shy away from showing their love for them. We need to carry on this act. I need to touch you or kiss you in front of others and even in private so that no one ever gets suspicious over our acting." I gave him a blank face before opening my mouth,