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He swallowed hard. “That was Bella, actually. Here are the photo’s of Ivan and Lev’s bodies. I know what the three of you planned. Did you think you won?” I threw the photos on his desk and watched as the color from his face drained. “I can explain. It was all Lev and Ivan’s idea.” I held up my hand to stop him from saying anything else. “You know what I hate the most?” I asked as I took my gun and aimed it at him. “It’s a lair, mafia bosses who traffic women and children and someone who dares to hurt my wife. From today on, your mafia will be nonexistent. Today is the day you will pay for our part in our kidnapping.” I smirked as I pulled the trigger. I shot him in the head. “Thank you for

Amelia would sit beside her father on the barstool, her small hands helping him with simple tasks, and her mother would join in the laughter, her eyes shining with affection. Life was idyllic until a dark cloud loomed over their happiness. Thomas, faced with dire financial circumstances, sought assistance from a local mafia figure in their neighborhood. In an unfortunate turn of events, he was unable to repay the borrowed money on time and fell into the clutches of the ruthless mafia. Amelia's world shattered when her father was kidnapped, and their lives were forever altered. The anguish that enveloped their home was suffocating, the absence of her father's laughter a painful void. The fami

"Is he dead? Is my father dead?" "No. He was taken and will be returned after you wed Fabian Belucci." "Who took my daddy?" My tears spilled. She wiped them with her thumbs. "Tell me! Let's go to the police! Why are we not going to the police?" "Mija, these people own the police. Your father was taken by the Mafia." Dio! Chris and Frank were right. I am a Mafia bride! "They came in the middle of the night... a dozen armed men. They beat up anyone who got in the way and took Giovanni. I don't know whether you understand this mija but you are a Mafia Bride. You can't run away from it. The only way out is if we all die. If that happens, we will be free but everything we own goes back to the Maf

As the man was speaking, his eyes widened as he said, “Boss, I think I've just hacked into the security system of the most powerful mafia base in this country. The young master was taken by them.” Martina sat up straight, her heart racing at the words she had just heard. "You mean to tell me the person who took my son might be the mafia king of this country?" she asked in disbelief. The bodyguard nodded grimly. However, Lucas' face contorted. There was only one mafia king in this country. Trey Collins. Which meant the bastard had kidnapped his own son. Realizing that, he smirked inwardly. 'He was going to sit back and watch the drama unfold with whiskey.'

As we got closer I just got more anxious Maybe i should have just stayed back i start to panic, i mean what do i know about mafia fights No no, I thought to myself Emma has been nice to me since the very beginning i owe her this much. ' i mean they kind of kidnapped you so i don't owe them anything' the voice at the back of my head sounds again. I am pulled out of my thoughts when we finally after hours of driving we come to a halt. Everybody starts getting out of the cars, when it's my turn to follow im stopped by Chance. 'You stay in the Car.' he orders.

He sold her to the mafia, to Robbie. She thought her kidnapping was for ransom. But her brother sold her 'cause he lost everything including her in the casino. She wasn't getting the logic behind his concern, he hurt her and showed his fake concern, not fake perhaps, she did not want it. But she couldn't ignore that he protected her from his vicious brother. When the bathtub was filled with lukewarm water. He left her alone with her bathing. She jumped on the floor which made the light pain alive. She didn't remove her hands from the sheet around her.

"Was that the way they worked?" "Excuse me?" I almost jumped out of my seat after hearing the driver talk. Had I asked that question out loud. Shit. Now, he probably thought I was crazy or some shit like that. Oh, brother. "Are people in the mafia bipolar or something?" I asked, not wanting to give in to the dumb passenger stereotype he might make for me. He shrugged, as if to say he didn't know either. "Most are, though. Horrible people. The only good one I've seen is the boss."

I tried to break free from their grasp but they were just holding on like their lives depends on it. Richard sighed and walked to one of the chairs, taking his seat afterwards. He stared at me, with an emotionless face. “You are one pain in the ass. This was the only way I could get you to come here, I knew you needed a good paying job. Joe would really allow this? He's a well known Mafia boss.” He asked and smirked. I clenched my fist and stared at him, with the urge to tear him to shreds. “Tell me, what is it you want with me? ” I questioned him.

I replied, wiping my tears, as I avoided his gaze. Now he's got what he wanted. “ I'm washing their fucking hands off your body tonight.” Cassius gritted and started the car, driving with full speed. As he drove, my mind kept dwelling back at what happened back at the place where I was kidnapped. The Mafia boss who kidnapped me, called Cassius, Satan's heir. And as far as I know, there was just one Mafia Lord who is called Satan's heir in all of Tuscany Italy, but it turned out to be Cassius? How?

“Okay, you can give me your phone number and I will save it to make sure you are okay.” Suddenly, I grab his phone to write my number there, I hope he can save me. “But Are you convinced if you're okay? Because since the first time I meet you, you look so sick and confused, that's why that car almost hit you.” “Are you convinced?” “Yes, I did, can you tell me about what happened?” “I'm pregnant, but this is not a baby from the regular guy, I'm pregnant the baby of Palermo's mafia leader, and he kept me, I can't go anywhere, but this makes me under pressure because he kept forcing me to stay and do anything he wants.”