The Mafia Kidnapped Me

PROLOGUE

Iuhence breathed a sigh of relief when the plane landed that just flew in the air because there was a crazy man who hired her to confess his feelings and propose to a woman. His friend, Tyron Zapanta is one crazy man. Raine is crazy about it. and even sympathized with him.

You volunteered, remember? It was his mind that always disagreed with him.

"What the hell ever." He muttered under his breath and then stepped out of the airplane.

He was walking towards the exit when an irresistible scent filled his nostrils. he closed his eyes and sniffed the air. He followed the smell and led him to the back of a woman who was busy rummaging through the pouch she was carrying.

The woman is looking down; her long pin straight hair was covering her face.

He cleared his throat to get the woman's attention. it stopped when kuwan looked up. When their eyes met, his mouth parted in astonishment. His parted lips were eliciting shock as he looked at the woman's beautiful-no, pretty-no. Gorgeous? No. There's no way to describe the beauty this woman possesses.

he was transfixed as he started at her ethereal face.

Her pin straight gray-white hair-must be dyed-complements her small heart shape face. Her nose was proud and straight. Her lips were pink, so ravishingly soft looking and so kissable. His mouth watered for a taste. then her expressive- wait what? Her eye color is red?

He examined her eyes even more. Maybe his eyesight is just wrong. Yes, definitely red. What the fucking hell? Maybe she's wearing a contact lens. Yeah, that must be it. She's pretty.

"Need anything?" her voice sounds chesty but at that moment, he doesn't care. He doesn't give a fuck to anyone or to anything except for the woman standing an arm away from him.

Fuck! What is happening to me? I really should look away. by now, this woman thinks that I am a lunatic for staring at her ethereal face for more than a couple of minutes.

He blinked and held out his hand. "Hi. I'm Yuhence Vergara." Then he flashed his infamous smile that makes women's knees wobble.

But what he expected did not happen. he raised an eyebrow at him and his eyes were sharp as he glared at him.

"I didn't ask for your name." He said and passed him while bumping into his shoulder.

His eyes followed the woman's receding body. His eyes dropped down to her ass. he felt his groin tighten inside his pants. Damn it!

He whistled. "Nice ass, Miss gray-white hair!" He shouted making him stop walking.

He laughed weakly when he saw that he almost flew the way to the exit of the Airport. He shook his head with regret. it's sad because e. He didn't even know the girl's name.

Wasteful.

MHEL was fumbling on her pouch when she saw a very expensive Italian shoe stopped in front of her. he hastened the search for his cell phone because he will call Raine if she is still here in the Philippines. And she has to make it quick. Maybe his Daddy and Mommy are looking for him now because he suddenly stopped walking earlier.

he wouldn't have paid attention to whoever was in front of him when he heard a taste. He let out a sigh and looked up.

her breath was nearly knocked out of her lungs when she saw the man standing in front of her looking at her with adoration in his emerald eyes. His hair was disheveled but it makes him look more gorgeous like a Calvin Klein model. His stubborn jaw line, pointed nose and thin lips. Terrible. this man is very handsome. The beauty of this thong is amazing.

He could be the personification of the word hot and gorgeous.

She stared back at his magnificent emerald eyes and it felt like she was being sucked into the depths of them. he looked down but he couldn't stop staring at her lips. Oh god! This man should be in Alcatraz for possessing such a sinfully handsome face.

She kept her poker face on. "Need anything?" He asked flatly. It can't know what's going on in his mind!

it extended its hand. "Hi. I'm Yuhence Vergara." The man said with a breath-taking smile that almost made her knees turn to jelly.

Get a hold of yourself, Mhel! That's just a man. He preached to himself. He has a lot in Canada. yes there are many but not as handsome as the man in front of him.

"I didn't ask for your name." He said and bumped his shoulder as he passed the young man.

He quickly walked away from the young man. he could feel his eyes caressing his back and he almost lost his breath due to his heart beating so fast. She can feel him raking a hot gaze over her back and it's making her feel hot. Holy sweet! What is happening to him-

a whistle dragged her back from her reverie and then that baritone sexy voice shouted making her halt. "Nice ass, Miss gray-white hair!"

He felt that all his blood rose up in his body and all went to his cheeks. she can feel her cheeks burning especially when she saw men looking at her butt!

He almost flew in the direction of the Airport exit to escape the critical gaze of the men sitting next to him.

That man is a pest! not even thinking that there are many people before saying something. Yes, it is handsome, but it seems that it only brings disaster to him.

"Mhelanie!" It was her father's voice. "Over here!"

He quickly looked in the direction where his father's voice came from. and there he is, standing beside a red Mercedes-Benz.

He walked quickly to the car. He was about to open the door to the back set when his father spoke.

"Where have you been?" This is a question.

"I got lost." He is lying. She's used to lying to her father. if he doesn't lie and tell her the truth, she will get angry and tell him something again.

"Okay." Her father sighed. "Get in."

He got into the car next to his mother. so that his parents wouldn't talk to him, he put earphones in his ears and just listened to music.

She closed her eyes then listened to the music as the car drove to the Zapanta Luxurious Hotel. Later that night they will go to the Vergara Mansion to attend a birthday party.

"HAPPY Birthday my very beautiful, mother." Iuhence said then kissed his mother on the check.

His mother, Othella Johnson-Vergara, the 1988 crowned Miss Universe, smiled at him. "Asus, you child. You beat me again."

He chuckled at that. "Mom, I won't flatter you. when I do that, it's like I'm kicking myself. We looked alike remember?" He said then winked at his very lovely mother.

"Yes." This is like giving up. "Hi, take care of your guests." he said, gesturing with his hand to his friends who were gathering at a table and taking pictures.

"Okay, mom." He kissed his mother on the cheek again and walked towards his lunatic friends. "Wow, handsome people." He said as he approached his friends' table and sat in an empty seat. "Just eat. The food served today is delicious."

Dark rolled his eyes. "Probably. Train is your cook."

He smirked. "Yeah."

Lander shook his head. "You really are, man. You are the stingy one. The amount of money you earn every month, you don't even hire a caterer?"

"Train offered." He said with an innocent shrug. "I just accepted it. It's a shame."