The Don's Desire

"Every damn thing in this life come with a price, Mia amata {My beloved}" he ran his fingertips on her cheek, his icy blue orbs peering into her own. "Your reasons why I'm being held captive here?" She inquired, her eyes holding nothing but fear in them. This wasn't the man she knew, this one is totally different - A Mafia "You left me at my worst, you ruined me. Now, it's my turn to do so, Mia amata" he said slowly, a cruel expression on his face. "I'm sorry…" a low whisper tore out of her lips but he let out a laughter, one which didn't seemed to reach his eyes. "It's too late… Too late, Mi amata" his voice rang back in her ears a million times and a tear slipped down her cheek. ••••••••• Adriana Regio never expected herself to fall into the hands of one of the most feared Mafia bosses in Italy - Don Riccardo Moretti. Mafia's were the top leading in wealth and everything. They were feared by all and peasants never wished to cross parts with them. That was Adrianna's case too. But, her case was entirely different in another way. She wasn't sold, bought or anything, but she was held captive to pay for a crime she committed years ago. A crime that haunted her every night, and even though she was held captive by the man she once loved, she couldn't bring herself to tell him a secret she harbored greatly in her heart. "He's our Daddy?" ~ Emeliano questioned. "Not exactly what I expected, he's not my spec" ~ Emelio retorted.

RoyalPraiz · Urban

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PROTECTING HIS WOMAN

The moon has not yet risen when Katya prepared her journey. Like the trained assassin she is, she had an access into the clan with none of the mobsters noticing her presence.

As she stood by the wall, she adjusted the cap on her head, mentally calculating her moves. Then, she left the wall, carefully shadowing her every moves. With every step, she kept her eyes and ears alert, searching for any sign of the target's approach.

As she crept through the shadows, she avoided any form of contact with the few mobsters parading the clan.

When she finally got to the room where her target was, she looked around before opening the door. Carefully, she closed it behind her and began taking slow steps towards the bed when he slept.

As she made her way to the bed, she brought out a knife from her pocket skillfully and hastened her steps. As soon as she got to the bed, she raised the knife in the air, preparing to stab him.

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