ELENA'S REVENGE: The Mafia Obsession Series

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of me and Mr Castello that hung against the wall of the massive main living room. A proof of my mar

t were about rising to my eyes. I just couldn't u

arrying a stranger who was

ing far away from my family and everyone that meant something to me in Texas, and moving here to California? What

get the damn phone unlocked. There was no way I could have changed my passcode. It was the day Tyler and I first met each other in high school. He was my

d get in contact with Tyler. I needed to know what happened to us, I c

es and weren't informed about my accident yet so as

had to figure out the m

the second floor, and slowly the voices became clearer

e had been with me at the hospital. And the drive back home was even more torturous. He'd barely spoken a word

d to. I sighed, sparing a glance

er face was sad. And her once bright honey-brown eyes were dead. Like she was completel

even have eyes on every exit out of the country but still nothing and the cops don't have any lead on him as well," Anot

rkened as he clutched his phone tightly in his hand. "There's no f

to find him. Mr Castello, without a doubt this is the work

rmind? Wh

. He needs to be held accountable for Elena's accident. She almost lost her life, his life won't even

instantly dropped to my phone which had slipped from my hand to the marble flo

e silence with a

t Chris let out a small smile. Regardless, I to

le for my car accident?" I direc

oom, resting just as Dr. Quinn advised," He spoke c

and you lost two fucking years of your life with no idea how you suddenly got married to a stranger?

conds of silence. His col

fore walking past me. Chris lowered his hea

t, Elena.' I

rol

Once I was in, I couldn't stop my mouth from hanging open. This mansion was i

balcony which had a beautiful view of the beach. I strolled to the two doors in

s of Mr Castello hanging together in their various sections. I moved to the other sid

ed. Black and ash. Each of the clothes was either in baggy pants or loose-fitting tops and dresses th

fashion sense in

rs through my rough and hazardous hair. I still didn't understand the unnecessa

n I fell asleep, but by the time I woke up, I found myself on the bed with the white silken sheets on me, and the morning rays were pee

l of the magic around my skin. I let my thoughts wander for a few minutes while I thought about Mr Castello's conversation with Chris

wait for my parents to get back from Maldives. Maybe then everythin

my clothing section of the walk-in closet. I didn't even know what to wear at this point. If I wa

l freak had nicer clothes than I did. I couldn't deny it

though the shirt was big, it felt nice on me and the vibrant color was a plus too. I sprayed on some perfume before moving next to my ha

a knock at the door

y," The maid said and I nodded with thanks, before returning to make my

ining halls, I found sever

I asked the maid who had been pla

. "He left very ea

ng her. So he cam

the first time, I knew just how Elena

ddle-aged woman near the counter, working on some ve

re you doing here? D

stead for breakfast," I said, and regretted

food I prepared for you? Don't you

finishing the entire dishes but I'm trying out a new thing. Dieting

bout the kitchen, and I pulled

e prepared a nice plate

after the accident?

k a bite from my breakfast, watching the colors drain from the woman's face. And there was an uncomfortabl

ta. The chief cook now but I was Dim

s when he was younger or he started to resemble the devil slowly as he grew

e being around him," She said with a deep smile. "I was really w

oul. "Just call me Elena," I smiled, suddenly a thought

She asked cautiously and I nodded. "Well, uhm... I think you should ask Mr Caste

tiful. Weirdly Greta had insisted a maid had to follow me, and I was glad. I had a few questions, and Lydia was the chatty type. We were returning to the mansion when I start

n't know much of the details..." She stopped walking, glancing around briefly, before leaning clos

ha

and I think so too, even though for just the few months I've been here

id w

mes you jumped off the stairs, and the last time, a few days before the accident. You had slit your wrist, drowning in the

onversa

ped my head in the direction to find a guy- well a very handsome guy- stand

conversation we are having?" He said smiling, and I glanced at Lydia who was n

my throat. "...uhm..

really don't remember me? Well, I'm James. Let's just say I'

eak when another

you doing

James, his dark eyes gliding down my body, almost lighting up my skin until I becam

d gray eyes, waiting for an answer. And not to be sidetracked or anything, but I couldn't help but notice aga

ttention to Dimitri. He's just been Dimitr

e my favorite buddy," I smiled, ma

Duval. What do you think Dimitri? Doesn't she look exceptionally beautiful today or

urderous cold eyes on James. Either the latter

d I was about to follow behind him when I felt Mr Castello's cold h

e as he lowered his head, bringin

lable rhythm in my chest. I felt the heat of his breath on my skin, sendin

one and my guest. Go up and change, Elena. Now!" His firm

ught about what I was about to say, maybe the words wouldn't have carelessly slipped from