The Mafia’s Possession

t marriage is. Like, how in hell will I marry a stranger and that a dangerous man. A man I dislike. Yes I hate him. I know associating myself with him will bring nothing but danger. And now he's t

ined as calmly as I can. Nevertheless, the look on his face isn't satisfying. "Enough of it. Allow me to focus. If you guys are not going to help kindly leave" Father ushered. My body sank down at how his voice was down. "What should I do Sir?" Linda asked. I have even forgotten she's still standing there. "Set up a meeting with Caesar Di Salvatore" "What meeting father? They're clearly not willing to help" I was in a standing position. "We don't have any other option. You said it yourself. How I worked hard to reach this stage. I can't let this company go" "What do you intend to do then?" I inquired. I hope he's not going to accept their condition. Because I won't agree to that. "Are you-" "Yes Camila. This is the only way. Please help your father" As the words left his lips, I felt the heat occupying my body. "Father I can't marry someone I don't know. Not to talk of Caesar's son. That shouldn't be the only solution" I shake my head as I shifted back. "I'm afraid it is. You've seen how the shares are plucking down. At this state, we might lose all our investors. You know what that means. Caesar is our only hope" "Our only hope? What of me then? Am I also the only hope" I don't think father care enough about his children if not he wouldn't have had the thought of accepting their offer. For someone saying he trust my capabilities. Was that all a lie? Can't he trust and believe I can come up with a solution to solve the problem rather than getting into something dangerous. His silence gave me enough answer to my question. I stared at him not believing he actually want to trade me with his company. Linda walked in again. "Sir,