A Plaything For The Taskolonia Mafia Brother's

e had been driving. Suddenly, the car came to a stop at a junction, and I felt a

ly?" one of the men asked. Their laughter sent chills down

one. Were they really taking me to the Taskolonia family? My mind raced with horrible thoughts about what might happen

in. I felt the door open, and before I knew it, someone grabbed

I gasped in pain as they pulled me up

rprised by what I saw. In front of me stood a beautiful white mansion with a lovely garden

the mansion and into an ambulance. They looked lifeless. My heart raced as one of the guards said, "That's your fate in a

e, and everything seemed so perfect. But I knew that behind this beauty was somet

could hear a loud sound coming from somewhere-a man was b

of the guards said, an

his early twenties. He was very handsome, with striking features and a charming

James owes me thirty million dollars and used you as collatera

put me in this terrible situation. I felt betrayed and s

for me. Let me have a taste of her," the b

I was too weak and terrified to fight back. As we walked through the mansion, I saw more guards, all

s were a deep red, and there were beautiful paintings everywhere. But the be

rt pounding in my chest. I felt like a trapped animal, waiting for its predator to st

lawing at me. The door opened, and the young boss walked in. He h

looking me up and down. I felt small under hi

I pleaded, my voice shaking.

here because of your grandfather's mistakes. You think you

behind me. "I'm not part of anything! L

s face. "You're in my territory now, and I contr

re nothing made sense, surrounded by people who didn't care about me. All I c

his voice low and dangerous. "Or

but the fear was too overwhelming. I had no idea what th

," I begged again, my v

"You don't seem to understand. No one leaves t

ut. All I could do was hope that somehow, some way, I would survive this. I had to find a way to esc

not give up. I would find a way to fight back, even if it meant facing my worst