The Mafia King's Possession

AN

.” I pled with him. “Te

wasn't the reaction, I expected from him. Now that his wealthy and generous friend had been so nice to lend us

happens, I want you to know that I love

ded quickly without letting

for the best. For

“Of course, that's why we came here to lend

et. Dad has been the strong human I had ever met in my entire life. All through my nineteen years of exis

both of us and we both had gone through the trials and tribulations that accompanied her

ned six months a

e A's all through my papers. But my joy was cut short when a reckless lorry driver collided with the bus I

nd a concussion on my head. A lot of people died that day and how I mana

nd he was now facing me wit

ed. “Or is it safe to say, these are happy tear

orry, Janie. I'm sorry. I did this before

at him with a frown plastered on my face. I was s

ase and walked out of the door. Panic surged throug

but a strong hand latched around my waist,

lled friend holding me down. “Let me go! Le

ainst my ears. His warm breath fanned my neck and I sto

to the floor and

d he ju

r and that was an expensive joke. It wasn't amusing.

. “He loves me. Dad loves me so much.” I said repe

ist. Almost at once, I attempted to run again but

there is a mistake somewhere, just let me meet him. He loves me, h

wish I can say he loves you, baby girl. But I don't thin

my veins. “I am fucking priceless. No mon

ousand dollar

this moment. But I don't fucking give a damn! All I wanted was for dad to co

his slide. Provided, it

ening his jaw. “Romano bring the paper on t

ed paper my Dad had given me earlier. Howe

paper. I was so scared of reading whatever was written in there. My heart was

ovely d

ni

so sorry for doing this to you. I never wanted this to happen and trust me, I want the b

s hurts. Dad shouldn't have betrayed me. I have never complained to him once that I hated the way he was han

uck did he d

ading the pap

he was willing to give me the money for free if I gave him something very precious to me. And before then, I had already confessed you were the most precious thing in my life. He said if I

r. What does he mean by he was not my real father?

ld please wake me up from this fucking nightmare. Becau

eard the boss, instructing Romano, a

ulder like a piece of paper and

st my will. I don't belong here! I fucking don't belong here! ” I yelled at the

bed and pointed at me. “Do not let the boss re

?” I spat, daring h

my hair forcefully and I winced in pain.

ance and the fucking asshole instantly released his gri

feet. “I am sorry, bo

fists. “If she pisses you off, fucking report

, bo

ve.” He

low and his hands were planted behind his back. I watched him toss me a

ight?” He asked me, but I

I can save you from anyone here, but once I'm pissed at you, no one can re

throbbing with pain and my vision blurred; proba

pulling me deeper in