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A Mafia's Possession

Chapter 3 "Trouble Brewing"

Word Count: 2516    |    Released on: 04/04/2022

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rself and how nice Raphael was. I was so as

actually mistake him for a philanthro

th him and not know the shady things he was into.

Wo

rised person on ea

lly took me on a tour round the house. It was as huge as i

making it looked so gothic and scary whilst some were

he rooms and corners were so much, I truly couldn't

ious with huge long windows allowing both air and light in. Plant pot

d alphabetically in rows and different books were stacked in them. The library had this aura of ideas, imag

ion of the magnificent library had computers, keyboards and CPUs properly placed and arranged in ro

couldn't wait to explore the

enjoy your stay here"Sofia sai

. I was truly finding a hard time catching up with her. The d

of a black door that had an in

ed on s

's room"she announced prou

d at her back and jutted with h

, gently opening it and was met wi

with my eyes roving around

elvet coloured duvet. The bed had vertical columns or four long posts placed at each corner by it side supporting a recta

. This design of bed dates back to the medieval ages and I truly loved

a bedlamp placed on top of it. There were also two l

terned frosty silver but

but why was black inc

wondering why Raphael

, it was sti

re of the room with a huge scree

onditioners placed at various corners of the c

ht hand side of the room wh

t, twisting the door knob

eautiful ornate

helves for foot wears were elegantly built and furnished by the most sk

l mirror, placed by the wall. Underneath it laid

eflection before crouching down to open one

there just some h

l sure knew how to take

ere just the same colour, no change. My eyes whapped

ly because of its silver colour, camo

ening the door and I trul

a shower and probably what seemed like a jacuzz

the wall above a wide looking sink. A petite little

ooking and the sweet scent of vanill

m and also out of the closet,

lots of memories in her

er sly comment a

arm, she led me

ading out when I

s? We didn't really get the chance to ex

s tensed look

It's scary. I hardly go there. It's just Raph

roat but I shook of the fea

re much and I'll be right by your side

odded her head, giv

nd I chattering as we flexed our legs when we pass

ned to face the door. The guards

uards guarding that room?"I

he fuck out of me. I truly don't know what goes inside there"sh

d left that hallway head

that room. Horror implanted itself in me and I suddenly felt nauseous. I scramb

o far a marathon race. With your speed you

ome help me" the high pitched voi

oming mummy" Sofia

e told me before headi

earning Italian. The language felt

g room but I couldn't spot R

ign of Raphael. Suddenly I felt so lonely and awkward. I sat on one of

irped whilst he made his way towards me. He sat b

came to Nigeria to visit Raphael once and I

gnise the redhaired. Raphael had so many men patroll

r. I promise you will enjo

with a so

aphael?"I was

hey didn't move far. Just

inside me and m

which she spoke to my husband was so sultry

e they d

yes but she won't steal your husband from

ably sensed my te

voice called him

me before standing up an

n I was l

the one supposed to show me round the house and keep me compa

my head on the sofa,

yes for up to twenty minutes when

en to meet the ocean

mmedately, excitement and a

g him in the groins

g section that was already stacked with mouth watering cuisines. I noticed Loren

from nowhere and ju

said through gritted t

ine"he leaned in, whi

with a gasp an

and shook his head, patting my

went to discuss busin

my urge to kick him in the pl

of heels against the tiles and shifted

tulations on your marriage"She said in a formal tone

truly very

Aurora called out from the large d

nds with mine as I glared

h"He said as he pec

d by his display of affec

ievous smile, watching

h on my cheeks as we sat

* *

lines drew on her forehead as s

ital rectangular clock placed on the wall, her

so anxious. Her heart rate increased

was Ra

of the multiple horrid things that lur

ing late but she didn't expect

stroll around the garden and his mansion whil

and watching the sun se

spend more romantic time in the bedroo

in frustration, her f

vy as she struggled

would wait for Raphael to

SS

aning and thick as it

lit bulb swinging from the centre of the room doing

was infront of a wooden desk, puffing up

istant. His thoughts ran wild as he stared at

heard was the sound of his

om his lungs. He kept on laughing

iped off drops of tea

is back

his get away trip"he added as

ped laughing. His nostrils flared and

lled bringing out a

nd his lips curled. "Raphael you came b

ed. "No problem. You came with a woman that's fine by me

l, an eye for an eye and a life for a life" he grow

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“"Would you have killed that young boy!? Over a fucking purse!?"I shot back. It was a stupid temerity but I was willing to take the risk. "I would do whatever it takes to show that I call the shots"He menacingly replied. "Even with you"His voice dropped to a dangerously low tone. "Now you are just acting like a possessive and dominating freak"I replied with a roll of my eyes and a hiss. In a fluid motion, he quickly grasped my braids, dragging it. My eyes widened and I held on to his arm, wincing. "That's because I am. I own you. You belong to me. I'll always be the one you lust for and crave for. And if you try to act otherwise, I'll make sure I make you submit to me whether you like it or you don't"Raphael huskily replied, dragging my braids more. His words felt so sensual and yet so dangerous. I became weak in the knees and my breathing became rapid in pace. "And what if I don't want to submit to your orders, what will you do huh?"I taunted him. "Will you kill me? Shoot me? Stab me huh? Mr Raphael!?" I knew if I were to be someone else, I would have been dead by now. Raphael looked like he was seconds away from hitting me but I knew there was no way he would do that. "I won't kill you"came his raspy reply with his voice turning malicious, laced with cruelty. He pressed his body against mine and his hands fisted in my braids curling against my scalp. Shit. It was becoming extremely painful. "I'll punish you" In the blink of an eye, I felt his lips pressed forcely against mine. My eyes widened at once. * * * * * * What if the hero in your story was the villain? Nicole, a black beautiful Nigerian woman, arrives in Italy with Raphael, the don of the Italian mafia following their marriage in Africa when he came for business purposes. She expects to begin a new, exciting journey with him but when a murder that happened in the pasts resurfaces, threatening to burn their future, Nicole sees her marriage and world crumbling before her eyes. A turn of unfortunate events and a mysterious car crash pushes a young man named Miles into their lives and Nicole finds herself trapped in a maze of lies, betrayal, scandals and secret plots as Raphael leaves no stone unturned in inflicting pains to Nicole until she sees death as a means of escaping the hell now known as her life. Will they ever get their happy ending with enemies surrounding them, threatening to destroy both their marriages and their lives? Will Raphael ever be able to win Nicole's heart again and possess her as his once more? Or will he loose every thing as he lets his demons rage havoc in his life? This is a beautiful tale of two star crossed lovers fighting to keep their marriage and love in the midst of various deadly plots. But sometimes, the price of love can be death.”