Mafias Kidnapped Wife Novels & Stories

One of my men said to me. Of course Lugard would try to do something stupid. After he heard I already got married to someone else who wasn't his daughter he was very furious. My father had made a deal to join the two Mafia families together through our marriage so the whole rival nonsense would come to an end. The idea wasn't appealing to me so of course I rejected it. "How did they manage to get past the mansion security?" I questioned darkly. "They didn't. Your wife planned to escape just like you predicted. I believe she was captured while still at the metro" He responded.

Today we are all going to inform the media of my missing wife and I plan to pay a huge amount of money to anyone who can help me find my wife. "You can begin Mr. Castillo." The director informed me and I looked right into the camera. I cleared my throat. "Hello everyone watching this news right now. I am sure every one of you already heard of my missing wife and for those who haven't heard yet, my wife, Sophia Castillo has been kidnapped." "She was kidnapped on her twenty-first birthday in the hall where we celebrated her birthday party. At first, we were unable to get anything but we have details of the men who had kidnapped her."

As she slumped on the sink recovering, she looked at her reflection in the mirror and thought about the conversation she was having with Aldo, the words that she almost said. It seemed that for a moment she forgot that she had been kidnapped and up until now she had been scheming to escape. ‘Snap out of it, Sarah. He is a criminal. Quit thinking that you love him. You can’t love someone involved with the mafia, talking less of a Don. They kill people. He is brainwashing you. Open your eyes.’ She told herself. She made her mind up, she had to leave before his promises of undying love corrupted her thinking any further.

“The attempt to have Cassie kidnapped by Mikael?” The mention of Cassie made Bain’s blood boil, though his expression remained unreadable. Randish paled. “That’s—That’s a lie.” Bain exhaled sharply, then snapped his fingers. The door swung open, and his men dragged in a bloodied man—mikael himself, the mexico mafia boss, barely conscious but alive enough to feel terror. mikael groaned, struggling weakly. His once-pristine suit was soaked with his own blood, his fingers broken, his face swollen from the beating Bain’s men had given him.

Mia, the princess of the Vitiello clan, daughter of the most feared Mafia Don Luca Vitiello is kidnapped. She is kept in a basement in a run-down house in the middle of nowhere. Two days, it's been two days since she was kidnapped from the altar and thrown into this basement. No one came for her since then. Her wedding dress is now dirty, and she is starved and dehydrated. She saw everything happen with shock. She walked onto the Altar and Alesso accepted her hand from her father Luca Vitiello. That's when the firing started, taking everyone by alarm. The once cheerful environment became chaotic and everyone began to run for their lives.

"My wife was kidnapped by Mafia Max." Hearing that, Donny and Thalius spontaneously looked at each other with question marks. "How come, boss? Was the security lacking, or was it planned by Mafia Max beforehand?" "I don't know, Thalius. All I know is that you have to free my wife and bring her back here. I don't want to be given any nonsense, because this is not something that should be taken lightly or perhaps just used as a joke." Jared's stern words made them both understand.

“No no, don't worry, I'm sorry to bore you with my college stories, I just wanted you to know that I support you, that I'm very sorry for what you've had to go through. She still asked me, why were you kidnapped? “She declares curious. If I only knew, if I only knew the tremendous shit behind everything. It's good that Dominic has decided to turn away from evil. That would be a complete disaster. I don't want my sister to go through a situation similar to what I have experienced. The only thing that Dad explained to him was that my kidnapping was because of our social position, that Aleksander paid the amount they asked for without involving the police, all that theater set up to not tell th

I leaned forward, voice quiet and sharp. “I was kidnapped, stabbed, and left for dead while my husband played sugar daddy to a pregnant woman who wasn’t me. My sister nearly died in a car crash while her husband was off playing house with the same woman. We’re not asking you to get involved. We’re asking you to do your job.” He stared for a long time. Then, finally, he nodded. “I’ll see what I can find.” That night, we went back to our old house, not wanting to see the Moretti before the divorce.

But her mind was somewhere else far. The offspring could lead her somewhere else. Svetlana was the wife of the most trusted man of her husband, they were friends but she couldn't force out the thought that she was his girlfriend at one time. She immediately pushed the thought as her husband was a ruthless tyrant. He wouldn't spare anyone. He was hunting the people in the most barbaric way who was involved in her kidnapping. She didn't want a barbaric death for her. " Here are you! " Kattie smiled coming toward her, " Gretta is calling on your number. I thought I should file a report of your missing and of your phone's missing." She handed her the phone as she mocked.

He said. Alexander's brow arched. "What happened?" "I may not explain this to you properly, but my wife was kidnapped by some Italian Mafia. And I need your help to find her location." He muttered almost in a pleading tone. Hearing the word 'kidnapping' his heart twisted strangely. He already experienced how does it feels when your loved one is not with you and in danger. His hand tightened around his wife and she snuggled close to him more. He heard Alessandro's tone once again. "Please, help me one more time, Alex. I owe you two times and I won't forget that."