Sold To The Mafia Don

Chapter 2 Episode 1

Word Count: 1013 | Released on: 26/12/2025

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my thoughts cleared. My arms and legs were chained while I lay on my side. A cloth was put across my lips, and a sack was slung over my head. I'd guess there were three pers

s I pondered where I was being transported. People were never taken out of the "safe house" until they were about to be murdered. I made an ef

what it was like. Hope was perilous. Hope gets the better of me. It leads to my death. It ignites a little flame inside me that can only be

umbling. A strong hand grasped my arm, followed by another, and I was pushed to my feet. If the cor

omach fell with a familiar sensation. We were taking an elevator up. My heart pounded faster. I was at a loss for words. My heart wa

sound of heavy pounding music and voices for a brief period before the sound of

That voice was the catalyst for my downfall, the only monst

ttempting to adapt my eyes to the brightness. I hadn't seen something that brilliant in a long time. I glanced up once I could see without

After all this time, he was standing right in front of me. "I'm sorry for not introducing myself soo

ed my life. He was just the loser in their transaction. He didn't think I was

ing, you feel nothin

, I reminded myself. I raised my eyes to Antonio. My eyes were cold and soulless as if they were haunted. He grinned. "I see Damien

ep was to allow myself to forget or let go. My flame was attempting to get stronger as Antoni

asn't a breeder. He was mistaken about my having whatever heir he believed I would have. My father had no idea about my medical condition. Violet was the only one who knew. Violet, Viole

son that I need him in my office." "I have a small gift for him," he told one of the guards, wh

lian accent never faltering, but he

same for any of us once his k

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“"My gift has finally arrived, a perfect specimen, perfect for an heir." *** If only I had known that I wouldn't ever return to my house. Never see my mother, my siblings, or Violet... I never would have gotten in that car. My father remarked, "She's all yours," "Dad? Dad? Dad?! " I yelled. I squirmed as tears began to stream, attempting to break free. *** Years have passed... "My gift has finally arrived," said a voice I recognized. That voice was the catalyst for my downfall. "Well, now that we're acquainted, I think we can go see my son." You know, I purchased you for him. "A perfect specimen, perfect for an heir," he murmured, a nasty smirk on his face. *** "Son!" Antonio applauded. "What do you want, father?" I felt a little chill at the sound of the fresh voice. The Italian accent in the words, together with how deep, velvety, and dominating it was, shook me to my very core. I was a little pleased that he spoke so harshly about his father. He had midnight-black hair that fell in a part of his onyx eyes, which was lengthy in the center but short on the sides. Deeply tanned complexion, full pink lips, and a jawline with a five o'clock shadow. He was dressed in a black suit with a white shirt beneath that had the first three buttons undone, revealing some tattoos. His hands were encrusted with silver rings, some of which had black jewels. Both hands and backs of both had tattoos. I was intrigued by the creative swirls since I was ignorant of the whole tattoo. Not if he made the decision to remove his shirt. *** Lucy was sold to Antonio Martinelli, the former boss of the biggest Italian mafia when she was 14 years old. After spending years in the "safe house," Lucy is delivered to his son Luca Martinelli, the new leader, as a birthday gift. Luca fights the urge to fall in love with the ebony beauty as Lucy attempts to keep a promise she made and regain her former self. Will they endure all the deceit, lust, murder, and betrayal committed in the name of love together?”