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Mafia Indebted

"Don't please," she sobbed, shaking badly. The fear of her situation was slowly sinking in. "Please let me go, I want to go home." She cried. He smirked and cupped her face. She immediately stiffened upon his touch and stared into his Smokey grey eyes. "You are home, tara, this is your home now, by my side." He spoke firmly. She saw the determination in his eyes and her eyes widened with shock. "No!" she shrieked and tried to push him away but he didn't budge. Before she could retaliate, he had caught her wrists in a vice-like grip with one hand and locked them down  while with the other hand, he firmly griped the back of her neck, his fingers digging into her scalp, making her whimper. "Refuse me again tara, go on, I fucking dare you." He hissed, his eyes blazing with rage, the grey had darkened. But she wasn't one to give up so easily. "Let me go..." she tried to shout but was immediately silenced by his lips crashing against hers into a fiery harsh kiss. Meet Anissa Ghalib, a young doctor, possessing a strong, kind and confident character. She's a known beauty and has a very high moral sense and regard. For her, family is everything and she would do anything to protect her family. So, what happens when a certain grey eyed crime boss claims her as his? Shehryaar Ghulari, the cold and ruthless mafia leader of the country's most dangerous Mafia; He's a powerful man who gets anything he wants. He's cold, brutal and absolutely inhuman, a borderline psychopath. For him, morals and ethics hold no meaning, Family is nothing. He rules with tyranny and loves every bit of it. What will happen when the country's most powerful and dangerous man becomes indebted to a certain doctor? It starts with a twisted malice, obsession, murder, lust, politics, darkness, sacrifice and love.   A story where Innocence clashes  with culpability. Simplicity with sophistication. Bloodlust with conscience. Lust with Love. Good with Bad.

Beenish Shaheen · 都市
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102 Chs

Chapter 84

"What's your name?" Anissa asked.

The woman hesitated at first but replied anyway. "Khadijah." She mumbled under her breath.

"Are you in any pain Khadijah?" Anissa inquired. Because from where Anissa stood, she could easily tell that the young lady was in apparent discomfort from sitting on the cold stone floor and leaning against the cell wall.

Khadijah moved and rubbed her back. "Yes a little." She said. Anissa quickly turned on the cell phone in her hand. She looked if there were any signals and sure enough, they were enough to make a phone call. Anissa extended her hand between the bars towards Khadijah.

"Would you like to speak to your husband?" She said and saw that the woman immediately perked up as a smile spread on her face. She carefully got to her wobbling legs, placing a hand on her stomach as she walked towards Anissa. "Please make it quick. I can't stay here for much longer." Anissa said. Khadijah nodded and took the phone.