MY MAFIA KING AND THE TWINS

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. His arms tighten, as I feel his chest softly rising and falling. The warmth of his bo

and mouthwatering scent, but was instead greeted by an entirely new smell. A smell that is unfamiliar and rather repulsive, causing me to wrinkle my n

on and worry as I notice his face is rigid, as though he was in pain. I qui

my face and then it's then that I see his eyes are glassy and blood

eel his grip tighten around my waist. Worry and e

he tears burning my eyes, falling from the brim as they slide

aby, I promised you, remember? That I would never leave without telling you and to always come to you, to trust your

s I watch in complete horror as everything disappears into a cloud

and intense terror, so I quickly begin to move my hands around, searching for anything that helps make sense of what's happening.

te darkness, with no idea or clue of where I was going or where the fuck I am. I hiss fe

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. I groan again impatiently, finding it difficult to open them. I hiss, grabbing my head as sha

dramatic nonsense." A strange and gruff voice echoes into my head. Finally peeling my heavy eyelids open, I bl

at me, leaning against a door frame.

am I-and who the hell are you?" I croak out as my hand immediately flies t

et, looking towards the ground as he places one in his mouth and lighting it. "Don't yo

noyed huff. He bends down, grabbing my arm, forcing me to my feet. I try to

h, you will soon find out. Now stop fighting me and move those feet, or you'll make us late for dinner. You don't w

d down is like walking in a historical mansion. Hardwood cherry floors that you could see your reflection in just as good as a mirror. A nice warm light shines from severa

opens it, pushing me inside. "Towels are in the closet behind the bathroom door. The outfit that you are to wear it's on the bed, along with the other sh

he keys. I won't be sneaking out the door now. I quickly bolt to the window, g

he window" I mumble to myself, as I stare to the ground, three or four stories down. Tears cloud my

Lindsey had instructed me to wear. How did I go from changing to being in this so-called boss's mansion? Where are Alon

n? Where are Alonso and Fred? Who was that strange man who kept call

se people are, but not knowing makes me think I wouldn't like to anger any of them. Tha

mall desk by the window and wait for the same guy who locked me in the room to come and r

with white and light purple designs sewn in the fabric. A canopy that reminds me of the ones from the movies. You know, the wealthy lifestyle in

oor opens and I'm greeted with the same guy's smug face again. I stand, "I'd app

anything, stupid princess, my man handlers will toss your ass over my should

mpy with every step I take. I'm about to find out who the person is who's taken me and why I'm here. I don't know why

loor. I step out once the elevator doors open, walking j

s is quite entertaining. Just relax, ok. You've nothing to fear if you don't try anything stupid." He informs with amusement in his eyes. If he wasn't h

oors and slides out of the way to let me in. "I didn't think you did, since you keep calling me "Princess," I smirk as I

ef when I see a full glass of water, and quickly chug it down. The cold water is amazing especially compared to the water from the sink in the bathroom. I look back where I had last seen Simon, and he's gone. I look around and realize I'm a

ar to Simon arrive, laughing and talking as they head to the table. My nerves immediately become jumpy again. Who are these men? Not one person paid me any attention- like I wasn't even here. I jump, placi

the women who carried the food out, pouring a glass of wine. I reach over to grab it, place the glass to my nose, and inhale the aroma.

What the fuck is this guy's deal? He's starting to annoy the fuck out of me. Turning my head as I look back to him to tell him to go fuck himself, I freeze as

alks to the head of the table. He's tall, much older than any of the men in this room. He reeks of dominance and money. The way he walks screams of his importance. His ha

place and hold my hand out, which is noticeably shaking. He grabs it and places a soft kiss onto the top of my hand. "Ah, it's so wonderful to final

greeing. "Well, let's begin di