A debt with the Mafioso
The cold and dark night was the only thing keeping me on my feet.I found myself alone in the middle of nowhere, struggling to move towards a warmer place where I could be safe from the clutches of the nocturnal cold and something else that weighed on my chest."It's too dark," I whispered in fear.Suddenly, a light struck my face directly, leaving me unable to see anything for a moment. I felt a terrible fear that lodged in my gut, stealing my breath away.When I opened my eyes again to adjust to the recent and intense light that now illuminated the night, I saw something that left me colder than I already was:A few steps away from me stood my brother Mike, with dirty and torn clothes, a scarf covering his mouth, and his emerald-green eyes reflecting desperation.I wanted to run to him, but an invisible force held me back."Mike!"I shouted his name loudly, only to hear a dull thud. I focused my gaze on Mike, who no longer wore the gag, and bit my lip in concern. He only smiled at me with sorrow, whispering, "I'm sorry."After that, the lights went out at the same time I heard a haunting scream from my brother, and something liquid splashed on my face.I raised my hand to my cheek to find blood on my hands...I woke up gasping and covered in cold sweat.I should be used to nightmares by now; I had them since my parents died in that tragic accident where only my brother Mike and I survived.Lately, the nightmare where I also lost him tormented me endlessly. I wanted to find a logical explanation for my nightmares.I dreamed that harm befell my brother since he went on a trip to a distant country, leaving me alone in this big house.Loneliness.I sighed resignedly before checking the time on the digital clock on the nightstand. I confirmed with desperation that it was only five in the morning, and I knew I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep.I sat up in bed, running my hands over my eyes to wake up, but I couldn't help but think about Mike. My brother had left on a trip a couple of weeks ago, and since then, I hadn't heard anything from him, despite my attempts to locate him every day.I only wished that the nightmare tormenting me wouldn't come true because if I lost him too, after everything we had been through, I didn't know if I could bear it.I decided to get up and shower; after all, I would have to go to work in a couple of hours. So, I picked the clothes I would wear that day and headed to the bathroom.Under the shower, I began to feel much better, although not entirely.After showering, I dressed in dark jeans, a white T-shirt, and a red and white striped cardigan. After that, I styled my brown, wavy hair into a side braid, applied a light-toned makeup to my fair skin, and added a touch of mascara to make my emerald-green eyes more striking.I used a bit of perfume, put on my cream-colored ankle boots matching my cream leather jacket, grabbed my matching bag, and left the house.I didn't feel like staying alone at home for any longer; I didn't feel up to it. I also didn't feel like having breakfast; I wasn't hungry, and these nightmares always left me drained.So, I thought about strolling through a park near my workplace until it was time to go in.I was the marketing manager for a very popular advertising company in New York, despite being one of the youngest workers in the company, as I was only 24 years old. But my job was something that made me feel very proud.When I felt better, it was time to go to work, so I did. I headed to a building with dark glass that stood imposingly in front of Central Park.When I entered, Sasha was already at her reception desk. She was surprised to see me arrive early, but she didn't comment on it; we just greeted each other, and I headed to my office to start working.I was sure that keeping my mind occupied would help me not to dwell on things."Miss Margo, you have a visitor.""Does he have an appointment?""No, but he said he wants to talk to you about an important project.""Alright, tell him to come in."Sasha nodded and left my office, returning with a tall, well-dressed man wearing sunglasses. When he removed them, he revealed stunning gray eyes.I smiled at them, Sasha left, closing the door behind her, and the man sat down, looking around my office with a smile."It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Margaret. Mike has told me a lot about you.”I thought I knew all of my brother's friends, but when this man spoke about him, I had a bad feeling:"How do you know my brother?""I've done a few deals with him."That's when I realized that even though this man spoke perfect English, he wasn't English or American... I paid closer attention to more features of his appearance, and I had the strange feeling that the business my brother had gone to do in Russia hadn't gone too well."What did you want to discuss with me?""My name is Nikolay Ivanov, and I come from a beautiful country known as Russia. Your brother Mike has had the misfortune of not being able to pay me for a deal, and well...""What have you done to my brother?" I interrupted with a lump in my throat."Mike is perfectly fine, for now," he smiled broadly, "but I'm sure you understand my situation. We all want to get paid for our work.""You're a son of a...""Margaret, that language isn't fitting for a lady.""If you harm my brother...!" I was starting to get angry."Relax, Margaret. I'm here because I'm confident that you can help Mike pay me, and if not... well, we'll see.""How much money do you need?""One hundred thousand dollars.""What?!" My jaw almost dropped to the floor."We'll meet tomorrow night in Central Park, and I hope you can pay me what I ask for because if not, there won't be a place where you can hide from me."And just like that, Nikolay smiled at me, put on his sunglasses, and left my office with a smile.Now I was in a moral dilemma. I didn't have that much money, and I couldn't deceive him, but I had to do everything possible to free my brother.I was desperate; I had to get that money, and I knew I wouldn't have everything I needed in such a short time. How could I fight against desperation? How would I manage to help my brother?CaptivesHow I wished I could sleep that night...!However, knowing that my brother was in danger in Russia due to a shady business he had gotten into... had me completely on edge.If only I had known about his dealings earlier, I could have advised him to stop, to find another way to support us.Mike had always worked hard so that we could live just as well as when our parents were around, and he always said he worked and saved a lot for that. Now that I discovered the origin of our money... if I had found out earlier, we would have sold the house and moved to a smaller, more modest place.I didn't need to live surrounded by luxuries and comforts; I just wanted to live peacefully and honestly. My brother had always been adventurous, but this was going too far."Damn it," I murmured with regret, racking my brain to find a satisfactory solution.The worst part was that with all the money I had managed to gather, it wasn't enough to free him, and Nikolay might kill him. I couldn't bear
Working for him I closed my eyes to think about all this, to try to find an escape route that would make it all more bearable, but there was none... and apparently, I fell asleep because when I woke up, I was in a comfortable bed with white sheets in a room with dark curtains and linen canopies everywhere.I sat up abruptly, scared at first and resigned afterward. We must be in Russia by now."You finally woke up. You have no idea how hard it was to bring you here," he said reproachfully."Nikolay...""Come with me; I want to show you something," he extended his hand, but I didn't dare take it.I didn't feel like getting out of bed, leaving the room, but I followed him without protesting.We walked through some hallways until we reached a kind of basement. He opened the door and turned on the light. Then, I saw him: Mike was tied to some kind of post, with a gag in his mouth.I wanted to run to hug him, but his fearful look stopped me. Nikolay approached and removed the gag, receivin
NikolayI hated treating women as bargaining chips, but I was a man of my word and would fulfill my promise. When Margaret did all the work I asked of her, and somehow, I had to earn my salary, I would set her and her brother free.I knew she wouldn't get the money, and since we first met, I had been thinking about how to collect the debt her brother owed me... Although, in reality, I had been thinking about her.My men had been watching her for a while, and I already knew she was beautiful, but she was even more stunning in person. Besides, I was impressed by her bravery in offering herself as a bargaining chip to free Mike and especially how she confronted me in her office.Margaret was the kind of woman I liked. Her body was a temptation, slim and slender, with long wavy brown hair that smelled like strawberries and mesmerizing emerald green eyes.If you stared at them, you felt like falling to the bottom of a well, lost.I could have any woman; I always had them with just a snap o
When we left Nikolay's grand mansion, we got into a luxurious vehicle.It wasn't the typical limousine that the chauffeur would drive, like the last time we shared a vehicle, as that implied he could grope me at will.I assumed Nikolay wanted to make sure I fulfilled the mission, and he measured everything to the millimeter.On the way, I wanted to know the details of my mission, and Nikolay explained that I had to seduce a very important Russian politician deeply involved in his world of drugs, sex, and alcohol. This politician possessed documents that could bring down the Ivanov mafia.Nikolay told me to do whatever was necessary but requested that sex be the last resort. I didn't quite understand, although later I supposed it was because he wanted to test me first.I felt a strange shiver at that.Regardless, I wasn't in the mood to debut with a stranger, so for once, I would follow his advice.I stood in front of the doors of a grand hotel, thinking about how to make that man noti
Playing with fireNow I was in a tight spot. I had to go all the way, even if it hurt, and I wanted to escape, but I would never tell him I was a virgin. That would anger him, or who knows... I truly didn't know anything about Nikolay, and I didn't want to.For me, he was a bad person, and only when I was away from him would I feel better.Nikolay laid me back on the bed with him on top, slowly caressing every exposed part of my body with his hands and tongue. I couldn't help but react to it; truth be told, I liked what he was doing as a woman, but...I couldn't move or prevent myself from moaning when he slipped his hand under my panties, caressing that desire-filled place that was starting to moisten within me. In my past relationships, we almost always reached this point, but then something happened that made us stop.I wanted him to stop; I wished the same thing would happen as always, but I was sure it wouldn't. Nikolay continued to skillfully caress me there, and eventually, he
The wrong nameSomething liquid dripped down my cheek, and I realized that tears were already evident. So I decided to go to the basement where my brother was and stay with him. However, once I reached the basement door, I became aware that if Mike saw me like this, he would want to kill Nikolay, and in his condition, it would only happen the other way around.So I stayed in the hallway, crying like a baby, caring only about releasing my emotions.I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up, I was again on a comfortable bed, his bed. I jumped off it like a spring.I was alone in the room, but I didn't want to stay there. However, as I suspected, the door was locked.I kicked against the door like a madwoman until it opened, and I fell on my butt on the floor.Nikolay was once again in front of me, with a cold and penetrating gaze.I got up to go to the bed and huddle with my chin on my knees, while he turned around to lock the door again, but he stayed inside the room.His face c
Moral conflictsWhen I woke up the next morning, I acted on autopilot.I dressed in that dark silk dress Nikolay had prepared for me, matching dark and suggestive lingerie, and high-heeled shoes as usual.I was surprised to still be alone in the room, or so I thought, because when I entered the bathroom, I saw Nikolay with a towel around his waist, drying his hair with another towel. Water dripped down his strong back, and a shiver ran through me.I quickly moved away before he noticed me and sat at the vanity. I had to calm down and divert my thoughts to other things. Yes, that's it.I started to do my makeup and hair, and then Nikolay came out of the bathroom, fortunately already dressed. I sighed in relief to see him in a suit, and it amused me to watch him struggle with the tie."It seems like you're feeling better," he seemed somewhat nervous, "I insist, I apologize for yesterday's hit...""Forget it, Nikolay," I replied quickly and coldly."It won't happen again," he promised.I
A monster "You haven't done anything," he said seriously.“I am your damn bait! I couldn't be at ease. How could he?”“And now you work for me. You should be grateful.” He cornered me against the wall, looking at me sternly.“I'm not grateful to you, because if I'm doing this, it's not for you or for me, it's for Mike…” I snapped dryly, knowing my words didn't please him.“It's the least you owe me. Let's go.”I followed Nikolay's orders and left the building with him, heading towards his vehicle. I assumed we were going to his house. On the way, I thought about everything I had seen and experienced that day.I couldn't understand how a person could enjoy being immersed in such a dangerous world. Until I met Nikolay, I thought people were good, and society made them bad, but killing for pleasure seemed to me the most despicable and cowardly thing.Nikolay killed people; he was a dangerous man, and my brother and I were now under his control. Of course, if my brother were a decent an
A New LifeMargaretIt had been a year since my brother's death. He was buried in the park where we used to go for walks when everything was fine, long before we discovered where he was getting the money that kept us afloat.Nikolay didn't understand why I still felt affection for my brother, despite everything he had done. I didn't even know myself, but I supposed I was grateful to him for taking care of me when we were alone in the world.However, now I was not alone and would never be again.It had been a very long year, but finally, Nikolay had left behind the mobster life he had led before he met me, although that didn't mean he couldn't afford the luxuries to support his son and me.In fact, our wedding had been postponed at my request. I wanted a peaceful atmosphere and to avoid any misfortune."What's wrong, darling?" Nikolay asked me with a concerned expression."It's nothing... I was just thinking..." I bit my lip, letting out a brief sigh."It's supposed to make you stop t
Recovering KatrinaMargaret The next morning, I changed my clothes and headed towards Katrina's room. It had been some time since I had set up her crib in the adjoining room, and I felt very strange without my little one nearby. Although thanks to her and John, Nikolay was back by my side, and this time I wasn't going to lose him for anything in the world.I had arranged to meet him in Central Park, but first I needed to feed and bathe Katrina.I entered her room and approached the crib with a smile... a smile that froze on my face when I saw the empty crib. I tried not to lose my mind, but it was very difficult.Then, I remembered the kind conversation I had with Mike, and something didn't add up.I had never wanted to harm anyone, but I knew that if I found the man I once called brother, it would be very difficult for me not to kill him for taking my daughter.I ran to the living room and called Nikolay, who answered on the second ring. I couldn't help but tell him the events hasti
Perverse PlanMikeI knew I had behaved like a pig with Margaret, but I was truly going crazy without her, and it had always been the two of us... until that damn Nikolay Ivanov got in the way.I had to lie that I was going to distance myself from them to get him off my back, but I also knew people and had my tricks to give his men the slip, and with the help of a favor, I was already on my way to New York.Margaret didn't want to see me, but I needed to confirm that the rumors about her giving birth to a daughter from that damn Russian mutt were true. I needed to see it with my own damn eyes.I glanced at the clock. It was lunchtime, and for sure my Margo was with that guy, living the life I had yearned for all my life.Since the confrontation we had that night in the park, I had avoided crossing paths with him by all means, and I even gave Margaret a choice, but I had to leave far away and now I was back.I couldn't believe what had happened; Margaret had gone through a lot, and the
A ProposalNikolayI had to travel to Russia following an important lead and sort out some matters.I missed my wife and daughter terribly, so I sent for them when I realized my affairs were going to delay me more than expected.We then spent another week in New York. I made sure to see Margaret every day when I had a free moment, as the rest of the day I was busy running errands and working like crazy to wrap up all my business.I didn't want to condemn my daughter to a bad life, nor Margaret, although I wasn't ready to break this news to her yet.During those days, I didn't encounter Mike again, and that was a relief. The bastard had begged me for mercy, and although I usually didn't give it to anyone, I thought of Margaret and how sad she would be if I ended her only brother, even if he was an asshole.It's not like I cared in the slightest about what he thought, but I had to keep an eye on him from now on, mainly because he loved Margaret, or so he said. Besides, I was sure that i
Family DinnerI didn't know Nikolay's brothers well, but the last time they all appeared together; it had been fun, crazy, and overwhelming at the same time.One thing all the Ivanov brothers had in common was their love for splurging money and, above all, arguing with each other over any little thing.Although they hadn't had the chance to travel yet, Nikolay's brothers had photos of Kat, and they had sent her beautiful gifts, although I had to return one or two.It seemed that Yarik thought a necklace and earrings of rubies were appropriate for a baby who hadn't even turned two yet.After he got the message, he deigned to copy his sisters' gifts and sent toys and clothes. The only brother who had held baby Kat in his arms was Levy. Nikolay acted as if he didn't care, but he couldn't completely hide the smile on his face.But my daughter hadn't met her grandparents yet, and that terrified me a little.Victoria and Alexey Ivanov, as always, looked like they came out of a magazine, but
The Baby On The Way"LOOK AT THE DAMN ROAD, NIKOLAY IVANOV!" she screamed with panic, almost deafening me."Is it time already? Are you giving birth?" I felt my heart in my mouth, Margaret seemed to be pushing and I didn't want to receive her under these circumstances. "Damn it, what do I do?!""Just keep driving! Ahhhh!" she screamed and the pained groan sent shivers down my spine.I felt like I was going to lose my damn mind.We raced to the emergency room and they almost had to put me on a gurney, but I didn't want to miss the birth of my daughter, so I had to behave like a true man and get up from there, having one of the most memorable episodes when I heard my baby's cry.My girl, a beautiful baby girl whom I could smother with kisses, starting with those chubby cheeks."You're strong and brave, baby," I kissed her sweaty forehead and she smiled at me. "I'm so proud of you.""Thank you for being with me and for staying for the delivery," she smiled half-heartedly, looking quite t
LeakageDays later"Sir, I have to inform you about a Code Orange."Damn."What's going on, Tyrell?" A shiver ran down my spine."Sir, I've been called by the police, where Mike was detained, reporting that he escaped and they haven't found him yet."The hair on the back of my neck stood up."Tyrell, how is that possible?" I pounded the table in frustration. "Call Abel and sort this out now."My mind raced; I couldn't believe it. He was sick. Would he come here?Margaret.I looked at Tyrell with wide eyes, and he nodded with concern. He knew what I was thinking."Have Luca be Margaret's bodyguard. I don't want her going anywhere alone, understood?" Tyrell nodded. "Alright, I want Luca with her. I don't know how I'll do it, but I'll try to convince him," I sighed and rubbed my temples.This would be a problem, I knew it. This was a sign that someone like me didn't deserve to be happy; eventually, the darkness of my past would catch up with me, preventing me from being happy."Yes, sir.
HitsNikolayAfter leaving Margaret with my sister and Kate, I couldn't help but feel uneasy, like a strange premonition in my stomach.I was sure it wasn't paranoia; it was a feeling I had often when danger was looming, and I hoped none of our enemies would dare to ruin my wife's vacation, because they would have to deal with me.I was capable of pulling out someone's teeth one by one if they interfered.I tried to relax and called Will; he could surely cover for me for a few days while I stayed close to Margaret, just in case.I left the hotel where I was staying, wanting to clear my mind and wondering if it was Jennifer or that idiot Mike lurking around to continue messing with our lives.I strolled leisurely, contemplating the scenery, but something interrupted my peaceful walk. Someone managed to block me and threw me to the ground roughly.Seeing that it was Mike, I counted to ten. I had to avoid hurting him by all means, or Margaret would be angry. We hadn't talked about what w
JealousMy brother smiled."Don't worry, if they're leaving, we'll go after them," he said sympathetically.I raised an eyebrow."Seriously? I thought you didn't repeat," I joked. "And now you want to go after a girl? What happened to 'if I've seen you once, I don't remember you'?""I like her like no other, but you know what women want from us," he chuckled.Being in our position was sometimes a curse. You never knew when or who might stab you in the back. Women's eyes lit up when they knew you had money."I want to take it slow with her, get to know her, see how things go," he nodded. He was right to take it slow if he wasn't sure."If she's still around tomorrow, we can meet up for dinner or drinks around 4," he patted my shoulder. "I haven't seen you in quite some time," he reminded me.My brother and I got along very well, but we had both been immersed in work, unable to find anything else that motivated us more. Now I had found it: my precious goddess, and I had seen her displea