The mafia's Kidnapped Bride

up as she scrubbed my body. For the first time in my entire life, I actually appre

nd watering me clean, she walks back out an

glass of water against my lips and sliding her other hand behind my head and tilting it a bit so I could swallow it.

o a walk-in closet. The room is wide, almost looking wider than the main bedroom itself. But it was completely empty save

ut in my hands and walked over to the table and sat dow

e room and I relaxed a little. She walks back out and started drying my hair with a hand dryer. I faced the

ocused on my hair, combing and drying it expertly. She was prob

off a sweet scent before piling my hair up and picking up some needle to hold them up, leaving a f

r it. I take it from her and pulled away my robe to wear it. I didn't wanna comply to any of this but aft

y perfectly, like it was tailored for me. I turned

brings up a kit full of m

I asked as she searched

she replied " you're having din

p race. I watched her rummage through the mak

with him " I told her, m

n is nice " she said but I

ld her " please I need to

do anything stupid " that said and yanks my head down and began to apply the blac

at the realization of why I was looking for something sharp. What could I possibly use it for? Hurt this woman because I

ldn't see that he'd kidnapped me. Did he brainwash her perhaps? Or did he pay her a huge amount of mon

e he needed to see me and talk about what he'd wanted to say to me last night. I'd waved him off because I didn't w

d her, holding still as she star

he replied flatly and con

l, tears wellin

gulped painfully hard, trying to imagine the disappointment in his face

e told Maddy and Emma about my disappearance. Since they had sold

hey weren't l