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Taken By The Mafia Lord

Taken By The Mafia Lord

Holland Cisca

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"You know, the only thing that hurts about your body is the part that it had to be another man who broke your virginity." Her eyes bulged open, her lips trembling as she mentally searched for the words to say. "It... It wasn't my fault, I was..." "... Drugged. I know, you don't have to tell me. I watched the video." She buried her face to the ground. ~~~~~ Freya Bred is forcefully taken by the Ferdinandos for the crime her brother, Olsen, had committed. After taking the life of Dento Ferdinando, Vincenzo's cousin, Olsen had been on the run. But Vincenzo can't take it any longer, he takes Freya into custody. He made life miserable for her, tortured her like the criminal she isn't. Freya hopes that her brother would finally give himself in, but will he? A new phase of life comes Freya's way as Vincenzo made her his personal maid, claiming she would serve no man but him alone. Would this phase of life bring a new turn for Freya? Would fate intervene when all hopes seems to be lost? And with Kelly, Vincenzo's girlfriend involved, will Freya find refuge in the one who once made her life miserable?

Chapter 1 01~ Taken

Freya sat on the three seater couch, slowly grinding on her popcorn while she watched the latest TV horror show, "Evil Dead Rise." She has heard of the movie so she decided to give it a try.

While she was busily watching the movie, the door suddenly banged open. Fear gripped her heart, in a reflex action, the popcorn in her hands fell to the ground. She frowned thinking it was Olsen, her elder brother, since that was another trait of him whenever he returns home.

"What the fuck has gone over you, Olsen!" She yelled only to see a group of masked men walk into her home.

One of them had a gun pointing at her. Freya was still and she remained quiet. "I will need you to remain silent, Miss Bred." He instructed

Freya was lost in confusion as she couldn't comprehend what exactly was going on. She glared at the masked men, specifically at the one who had a gun pointed at her.

"Please. Please, I beg you, don't kill me." She pleaded.

"No one is hurting you, Miss Bred, not until I say so." A young gentleman, dressed in a black suit with a hat on his head which almost made his eyes invisible, walked in. He has a golden cane in one hand and the other in his side pocket.

Freya got more scared at the figure, she felt like pissing on her pants. She hasn't experienced such a situation before, and she doesn't need any one to explain to her that they are actually here for her brother Olsen.

He glared around the sitting room before dropping his gaze on her. "You don't have to be scared, Miss Bred, I'm not gonna hurt you. I'm only here to ask you a few questions."

"I will answer whatever question you ask, but please don't hurt me." She said in a shaky tone.

He touched her cheek. "Like I said, I won't hurt you. Well, now I see why my nephew didn't stop coming after you." He smirked.

It was then Freya understood who her stranger was. "Your brother killed my cousin two days ago, and he has refused to surrender himself for his actions." A hint of pain sounded in his voice but he acted cool to hide it.

Freya's mouth was halfway open, but words couldn't find their way out. She was speechless. His cousin was Dento, her boyfriend. Olsen killed him after several warnings of her staying away from him. Freya loved Dento to an extent one would think they were going to marry, but Olsen never acknowledged their relationship.

After so many attempts to push Dento away from his sister, he finally got him killed two nights ago. Freya had been mourning for him since she heard the news and she was restricted by Olsen from going to see his dead body. All she did was sit her ass all day, watching movies or eating popcorn to clear her head from the sorrow.

Since that same night, Olsen never returned home. He only sends people to check on her and deliver her meals. He did whatever it took to make sure she was safe from the outsiders. But little did he know...

"I haven't seen Olsen since that night." She said. "He never called, he only sent people to check on me. He didn't even allow me to see his body. I swear, I don't know any thing about that night." She said, tears streaming down her eyes.

"You don't have to cry, sweetheart, I believe you."

He looked at the man who was holding the gun. "Drop the gun down." He ordered and he quickly dropped it in his back pocket.

He turns another and said. "Toma una foto de Ella, envĂ­ale la foto a Olsen"

Freya was scared, she didn't understand what they were saying. She had thought he was asking him to bring out a photo of Olsen to her. But when the man brought out his photo, he took a photo of her instead.

"We'll send this to your brother to notify him that we have you with us. And that you're definitely in safe hands too."

"No. No, please. You can't take me with you."

"It's the only way to bring him to us. When he surrenders himself to us, then we will let you go."

Freya pleaded with him to let her go but he didn't listen to her. He ordered them to take her to the car. Before he got to where the car was parked, Freya was deep in sleep. He hops into the same car they had kept her, zooming off the compound without any one noticing them.

Not so long after the stranger had left with Freya's body, Olsen came home to find every where quiet. He called Freya's name but got his echo bouncing back at him. He rushed to her room, there was no one in there. When he tried reaching her line, her ringtone sounded in the sitting room.

She had left her phone on the couch.

He noticed a white paper was folded on the same couch Freya's phone was on. He unfolded it, reading through the words. "Say goodbye to your little sister."

His phone beeped, a message popped in from an unknown number. He opens the message, it reads. "I believe you've seen my message. Your sister remains with me until you hand yourself over. If not, await her corpse in the next 48 hours."

He drops a picture of Freya while they were in the sitting room, and another while she lay unconscious in the car. "I don't joke when it comes to family, you should know that before now, Olsen. Her life is in your hands. The clock is ticking." Was the last message he sent.

Olsen paced the room, unable to think. He was out of ideas, he wasn't expecting Vincenzo in his home so soon. He had come to take Freya to his place only to find every where empty. He angrily kicked the glass table to the ground, not minding breaking it.

"Fuck you, Enzo!" He cursed.

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Taken By The Mafia Lord
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Chapter 1 01~ Taken

01/09/2023

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Chapter 2 02~ 48 Hours

01/09/2023

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Chapter 3 A Little Torture

01/09/2023

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Chapter 4 We Have A Guest, Tonight

01/09/2023

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Chapter 5 Change of Plans

01/09/2023

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Chapter 6 She is Mine

01/09/2023

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Chapter 7 Serve No Man But Me

01/09/2023

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Chapter 8 A Lie to Save The Mistress

01/09/2023

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Chapter 9 Broken Rule

01/09/2023

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Chapter 10 The Video

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Chapter 11 What Happened That

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Chapter 12 Bad Friends. Dirty Plans

01/09/2023

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Chapter 13 Where is Freya

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Chapter 14 True Friendship

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Chapter 15 Send Her Back To The Cell

01/09/2023

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Chapter 16 Olsen's Plans

01/09/2023

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Chapter 17 Will She Ever Trust Me

01/09/2023

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Chapter 18 Brotherly Love

01/09/2023

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Chapter 19 Leaving To London

01/09/2023

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Chapter 20 Safe Home Achieved

02/09/2023

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Chapter 21 Memories

03/09/2023

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Chapter 22 Meeting Olsen

03/09/2023

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Chapter 23 Olsen's Death

04/09/2023

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Chapter 24 Mourning Olsen's Death

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Chapter 25 You Deserve The Worse, Enzo

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Chapter 26 A War Not Prepared For

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Chapter 27 Innocence

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Chapter 28 Accident

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Chapter 29 Pain

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Chapter 30 Regrets

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Chapter 31 Let's Be Truthful

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Chapter 32 Lost Memory

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Chapter 33 Discharged

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Chapter 34 People Change

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Chapter 35 Misunderstanding

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Chapter 36 The Feeling is Real

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Chapter 37 I Want You, Enzo

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Chapter 38 Vincenzo's Surprise For Freya

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Chapter 39 Goodbyes and Promises

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Chapter 40 Bruised Face

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