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Stolen by the Mafia Boss

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1101    |    Released on: 03/02/2025

room felt smaller, suffocating, as if the walls were closing in around he

ould fight, scream, resist, but all she would get for

a tall, muscular figure-stepping into the room. His expression was impassive,

p and emotionless. He didn't give her a chance to respon

shaky as if they could barely hold her weight. The man watched her closely, not touching h

toward her inevitable doom. The hallway was long, dimly lit, and eerily

sked, her voice trembling despit

t even glancing back at her. "Res

clear-he wasn'

The entire mansion was a contradiction: luxurious and cold, opulent yet unwelcoming. There were no perso

have been mistaken for a hotel suite if it weren't for the lack of any personal details. A massive bed with

said, stepping asi

ant to accept what had just become her re

it would open and let her out at any moment. But the door remained shut,

id from the threshold, his voice flat. "Don'

ands clenched into fists at her sides. She was al

for anything that could help her. But there was nothing. No

pened again, but it didn't take long for her to realize

. He didn't need to say anything; just his dark, intense gaze was en

his voice smooth but with an edge of

g into something else entirely-defi

s, amusement flickering in his

were still clenched at her sides, but the frust

disobeyed, Lily." He didn't touch her, not yet, but the air between them hummed with the promise of some

hard. "You're insane if you th

oo calm. "They fight, resist, make things harde

e in her eyes. "That I'm just another one of your toys? Th

now, unforgiving. "No, piccola. I'm not your jailer. I'm your owner."

ward, closing the distance between them. She fought the urg

er now, but it only made the words more chilling. "Food, comfor

dry. "In return for what?" she whi

e never wavered from hers. "Y

there was no escape. Not from him. Not

asked, his voice alm

harp and defiant, even though h

he side of her face with a tenderness tha

t touching her ear. "You'll lea

standing there, breathless, her chest rising and

of this. There was no unders

of her... wa

ied her more tha

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“I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Now, I belong to him. One moment, I was walking home from class. The next, I was staring into the cold, merciless eyes of Alessandro Caruso, the most feared mafia boss in New York. He says I've seen too much. That letting me go isn't an option. So, he steals me. Locks me in his mansion. Holds me captive in his world of blood and power. He's ruthless, possessive, and dangerously obsessed. He tells me I'm his now, that he'll never let me go. I should hate him. I should fight him. But every time he touches me, my body betrays me. Every time he whispers in my ear, I forget to resist. Yet, behind his darkness, I see glimpses of something else. Something broken. Something that makes me wonder if I could ever escape... even if he let me. But loving a man like Alessandro is a dangerous game. Because in his world, love is a weakness. And if his enemies find out what I mean to him... I'll become his greatest vulnerability”