Love Captive To The Mafia Boss My Drama Novels & Stories

I am the shadow have you forgotten, he started calling his men but no one responded. Mr Gonzalez, don't waste the little energy you have left, your men are in hell waiting for you, he instantly becomes timid." boss what do you need from me?" why do you want my girl dead? "I didn't know she is your girl. I was paid to kidnap and take her for myself, I was told she has no family. She is very beautiful so I wanted her so badly but boss please have Mercy on me, I no longer want her". Who contacted you? LIAR.."I don't know the person boss" I hit the table in front of him hard which made him jump from his chair.

My heart broke at his words, Gianni Esposito, the feared Mafia Boss, and he was scared of not being good enough for me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, "You're more than enough, Gia, I love you, not those acts. You will always be enough. Don't doubt how amazing you are." He smiled slightly, but it didn't reach his eyes. I could tell he was feeling down. "Are you busy today?" "I have a few mertings. Why?" "I thought maybe we could do something together." He smiled, "I'll move the meetings. Do you think Billie will be okay for a week? Luca can watch her, he's coming back soon."

I said, lingering too much at the scar right beside his left eyebrow. “Trust me, he is at least ten times that,” Captain Morrison said, pulling me out of yet another memory, and continued, “He is the brains behind the entire organization, nothing moves without his okay, and he controls people like he owns them, and get rid of weak links like he was simply swatting flies. Damien Salvatore is dangerous, and this department is going to do everything to bring him down.” Captain Morrison finished. I swallowed, there was something kind of cataclysmic about bringing down a man you once loved, and would have given anything at all for if he just asked. It had me clenching my stomach.

By the way they were talking and what they already did to me, the Luca person was definitely a bad person. “We had no choice. Who knew what she would have tried to do if we hadn’t made her fall asleep?” A deep voice said and I assumed it was one of the men who drugged me. I thought of making them aware of the fact that I was awake but decided against it. Instead, I continued listening to them, hoping that they would give me some information about what the hell was going on and why their boss decided to kidnap me. “Don’t say I didn’t tell you. I still don’t know why the boss wanted her to be brought here. Who is she anyway?”

“You don’t get to ask that. She trusted you.” “I owe you nothing,” she replied coldly, though inside her stomach was twisting. “Brittany!” His voice broke. “She treated you like a sister! She… she—” “Is that why you’re breaking like this? Or is it because your little love story is dead? Did you picture marrying me, Marco? Children? A future?” “Britt…” “You’re a fool. This is the mafia. Nothing here is real—no one.” “Is that why you kept pushing me away? Is that why you couldn’t love me?”

“It made her sick to her fucking stomach. I thought I’d done my part. I thought that with all I threatened her with, she wouldn’t dare to leave me. Sure, I was a fucked-up man. And I had a fucked-up way of showing my emotions. Showing her my feelings. But I loved her. I fucking loved her. She was my prize. My sweet, innocent prize. My fucking possession. My trophy. I’d taken her virginity. She was bound to me for life. “But the bitch ran away from me. When I was away on a business meeting… And my bodyguards were too fucking incompetent to do their job properly. Ran far, far away from Essex… to Leeds. “Where I’m presuming she met you.” 15 LORENZO “The rape investigation fucked me up for a lon

I asked, putting a muzzle on my words as I studied her facial expression for some moment. "What did the orphanage home administrator tell you?" My gaze lingered on her. I tried to read through her facial expression. Her expression was one mixed with doubts and curiosity. She was nervous. It was obvious. From the very day my men captured and brought her to me, I knew she was Amelia Miller with an hidden mafia name — "La Lupa Vincenzo". The scenes from that night replayed in my head. It was nothing but a blood shedding night. I was just twenty years old then but I was so damn devoted to my duty as the upcoming mafia King to rule in stead of my father.

"Most are, though. Horrible people. The only good one I've seen is the boss." A snort escaped from my mouth the moment he said that. Yeah, that was it. But maybe that was how the mafia lords worked. Maybe this was what they did best... draw you in with enough intensity and obsession, and once one believed it, once you began to fall for them and their amazing tongues which seemed to work wonders behind close quarters, they dropped you. Did I even love him? I wasn't sure. I wouldn't have left so early if I did, right? Maybe I was close to it. Maybe that was what scared me more than anything.

"Franco owes a lot of money to the Vitale family and it's already overdue. We have warned him many times, but he never pays." "And for that you send your men to kick him in front of his own son?" "Sometimes, to make someone obey, you have to show violence." I laughed bitterly. "That's the typical excuse of the mafia, Luca." Luca's face changed. "Don't mention that word." "Why? Because it's true?" "Camila…" "I already told you. I don't like being lied to. I'm your wife. I have the right to know what really happens in this family."

Estevan quickly carried her like a bride and ran her to the car. "Should we make a baby too?" Gabe whispered to Larisa. "Why not?" Larisa said seductively before kissing Gabe again. "You really know how to captivate me," Gabe uttered before pulling her closer to him. That is the story of how Larisa Castellan captivated the Mafia Boss. Sometimes, what we planned is not happening. But what we didn't plan is what's happening. And sometimes, we just have to go with what our fate is before the best things happen. The end