DAYS OF LUST WITH THE MAFIA BOSS

a's P

t I had for myself; to learn how to become an independent woman; to live. Until this moment, I have never felt so awake

l himself? I sighed and laid my head against the window but frowned when I fe

st, but my anger and attentiveness rose when I heard Louis exhale the toxic smoke from his l

Fredinard?" I heard him ask as he took his time saying my name; the

p breath, wishing that this wasn't real an

tel by working in one of my establishments, but you do not truly seem like one, Oli

mprehend the words coming from his mouth and

afraid, the way your chest falls and rises so quickly as you try to control your temper, and lastly,

chest, and my hands have become more sweaty as I ne

livia, yes? I will not lie; i

my composure, but the continuance of h

see,

ould finish his thought. Growing up, my mother had taught me to be kind; to think about how my words could a

less men placed a sack over my head, Louis?" I as

sening the strings around my neck and ripping the bag fr

the car door as Louis's calloused hand was placed around my nec

my men in that way,

e cold skin of my neck as he spoke to me with viciousness. I looked up at the man

d as his grip around m

he back of my throat and threatened to surface. For the first time, since I have lost my family,

, forcing me to open my eyes through pain. I refused to look at the man, but carefull

small space, the GPS created a dim glow amongst us, allowing me to catch the eyes of our driver in the rearview mirror, Chris. He watched w

ting on their knees for him. His sense of authority, self-conceit, and superiority are fueled by his m

may towards this disgrace of a man, as he has taken away my life that I

in hi

es became darkened and his glare more inflamed with rage. Through furious and swift movements,

eam at Louis. Tears streamed down my face as I sunk into the seats and forcefully kicked him in the stomach. He

nd held it against my face. The sharp blade had brushed against my lashes once I shut my

demanded, but I refused and b

I felt the cold, stainless steel knife come

an as he began to glide the tip of the blade down my

need it." He began to trace the knife along my jaw and

swer some questio

chest and nicked a line of malice, only stopping when blood began to trickle out of this hideous wo

s that I want, I will kill you," he whispered in a

start to settle in from every bit of force that was brought upon me tonight. I was weakly enduring the

ong the gravel road. The door opened slowly, and my tired eyes stared at one of Louis's men, John. He rea

u out from the car," he fr

sion, is there sympathy behind those eyes? I wondered while I moved along th

e around my face, creating a flowing mess of frizz and tangles. Although this open air was fresh a

his men were gathered. This night was filled with horrific scenes, but when my eyes traile

sts illuminated our surroundings and created a bright pathway towards the grandiose entrance. My eyes then trailed over the

for a man who led a heinous life, this est

gan to undo the necktie. Relief washed over me once the silk fell from m

suddenly fell to my side as the zip-tie was removed. Slowly, I turned around, wanting to

" I muttere

ht nod and pressed his lips into a line. My attention was pulled away from him as I bec

s!" Louis shouted before

led Louis's orders and pulled Patrick out from their

m?" I managed to yell

ughed as I tried to make my way over to them, but J

id sternly in a

Louis's men pulled him towards the entryway. John had taken this chance to push me al

I said, following the me

is just as beautiful as the outside. My eyes widened at the sight of grand staircases and corridors

shut with many locks. Once opened, I saw that the stairwell leading down to the cella

oked back at John and pleaded with my eyes, r

spoke in a whisper that w

as his hand met my back, pushin

atrick's body was dropped inside. I was forced to join the unconscious man a

wall and sat down, closing my eyes. I shut my eyes tighter as I began to focus on something that I was all too f

lence had caught up to me again. It was my reminder that I had no family to surround myself w