Spellbound by the Mafia King

Sei pazza? Pensi che andrò a letto con lui (Don't fucking pack my lingerie. Are you insane? Do you think I'm just going to fuck him?)" I growled. The maid flinched when I spoke. I was being too h

If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself. I sighed and pulled a black hoodie over my crop top and jeans. I

d into each other-a pretty picture. KC promptly took a seat beside me and strapped herself in. I knew I had to leave tonight to make

down and floored the car to its destination. Perhaps this is as free as I will ever feel. I wind

he law

as I failed to tie it into a ponytail. As I walked towards the building, I was immediately let inside, and s

lic odour. A blend of blood and bleach, almost enough to make you gag

yes. "And you know what they say, snitches end up in ditches. But that's not how I run things. You see, stealing p

k to the man. "Even if you simply an

thing away. I wanted to know who snitched about my business affairs. The worst thing any mafia could

t that they are building a case against me. I let them, as it amuses me a great deal. How do t

from my pocket. The ugly middle-aged man seemed to have awoken from his mute

itch. Me a bitch, never." I smirked as I approached the man. In an instant,

lood and surrender to death. A nasty way to go but it's necessary. I can't be lenient because once I do, everyone w

r go. Father will be waiting for me, and God forbid if I run late. A guard han

e blink of an eye. The body would vanish; blood wa

ground. I walked up the few steps onto the plane. My body stiffened at th

too. "My my, Rita, you look like merda (shit). I don't know h

time to sleep, but my father had other plans. His stare never left me as he continued talking. "You'll have to

t the Americans. If your husband, what's his name, Chase? What a stupid name. If he wants to have his way with you, you let him.

to be sold off, uncaring for whose hands I would be in. I scoffed to myself. If he hated me so

not waver from him. I knew what he was about to do. But I still flinched when he grabbed my

e would know; they'd always know. "Good." He said as he let go of my wrist a

cause he was there, so I was tired as fuck. We got booked into a hotel, and I collapse