Chained by a possessive mafia's love

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as left in too much awe. I couldn’t express how big the dining room was

le couldn't even afford our basic needs in our dai

didn't notice anyone else.

his clothes, he looke

ing you want,” he informed me like I was the owner.

you sure?” I asked w

you want," he answered

the person, uncooked will also do; I just won't eat

I could see he was trying

I want to see the person who kidnapped m

st a chef; my duty is to cook for you,” he sai

I stopped myself fr

ntil I see that person.” I sat down a

everyone screamed,

reaction, I doubted if I

re you all give me a heart attack. Don't you all think my k

ven exist here. I sighed. Why did it leave them ex

otherwise, we'll be in grave

or let me meet the person who kidnapped me, the

say something, but I stopped

ntil I see the person even, I have to die from hunger," this time I

wanted to see," a voice came from behind me, making me shocked because I fou

hey couldn't support my body a

t him, not him. But no matter how much I trie

s went weak, and

re screaming. You wanted to see me, but now, no reaction. It's not fair

presence was enough for me to know

hit me hard. What was he doing here? If he was here, th

ood up from the chai

ree-piece suit and looking toward me with his always shameless smile. I fo

ing here, or I should ask what the fuck I'm doing he

ange even a bit, Anna," he said, still l

r compliment?" I asked him.

a little?" he asked while looking at my eyes li

cause I was not 19 years old, Anna anymore; I

uld not let that happen at any cost