Adela pov
I sat down at a corner watching the lady cry out her eyes, she still doesn't want to come out from her space and won't stop crying.I sighed, I was getting tired of all this and how long will I be kept here.
Suddenly, she stopped crying. I thought she might have fallen asleep while crying. That was possible even if the area wasn't comfortable.
"Why were you brought here?" She asked.
Ohh, she hasn't slept off.
"You said you were kidnapped, did your mafia abandoned you too?" She asked and sniffed.
"Ohh no I don't belong to any of that, I am just an ordinary girl leaving in tue convent home." I said.
"Huh? what are you doing then?"
I shook my head slowly. "I don't just know. Firstly I was brought here because I was wrongly accused for stealing an important documents from that guy in charge."
She gasped. "You stole from Don Alec?"
I tilted my head as I furrowed my brows. "Did i just say I was wrongly accused, meaning I didn't but confusingly he thinks I did."
"Don Alec has never mistaken his enemy with someone else."
I shrugged. "Well no one is perfect, this could be his first because he is a human being."
She gasped and crawled out from her space. She was a young girl with marks on her skins, her clothes were torn and she was looking like a mess.
It obvious that she has being tortured and kept here for a long period of time. She had bruises on her face and body, some were looking fresh like she got them recently."You don't dare speak ill of Don Alec, not when you're in his territory." She warned.
"I wouldn't if I wasn't kidnapped. You don't have to be scared of him or what he does to people who speak ill of him."
"You are a brave one, I don't think I would ever say what you're saying about him. I am scared of thoes people and I have no one to help me."
"You have God." I pointed out.
She stared at me confusingly,but then take a look at what I was putting on. "You're a Nun?"
I smiled. "I would be in a year time."
"So why would you be mistaken for someone else, Don Alec doesn't make mistake."She said.
"I guess it complicated, he has a video of someone who looks like me coming out of the hostel, he said he had sex with the lady amd then the following morning, she took an important documents that belongs to him. He thinks I am that lady. I have tried to explain it to him but he doesn't want to listen. I won't blame him for believing what he saw than what he hears. "
"Do you know the lady in the video?" She asked.
I shook my head. "No I don't, I have no idea that someone looks exactly like me in New York."
"She could be your identical sister."
"I have no sister, I was born and raised in the convent home. If I had, I would know."
"How would you know?" She asked.
"I was born and raised im the convent home, Didn't you just hear me say that?" I asked.
"She might have being taken from your mother or stolen." She shrugged. "You won't know that."
"No nothing like that happened." I admitted.
"How would you know? You were just a baby."
"I would know because the Nuns who were there when I was born would have told me."
"They could have lied about it and you wouldn't know." She said freely.
No they wouldn't.
I chuckled dryly. "No they won't do that. They have never lied to me."
Sue scoffed. "The people you trust the most will always be the one that hurts the most. The pain would hurt more than anything in this world, you might not be able to move on with it."
I shook my head. "No I don't want to believe that. They are my family, and family doesn't hurt themselves."
She chuckled. "I was told Nun were the most gullible human beings om earth, never knew it was true. So how would you explain that lady who looks like you in the video?"
I couldn't say anything because I was also confused.
"If you can't explain that to Don Alec then you are going to die without knowing the truth."
"What truth?" I asked.
"The true identity of your look alike."
"She isn't my lookalike, we are nothing alike." I said.
"Really?"
"Well yeah, I mean we might have a similar resemblance but she is nothing like me. I don't sleep with strangers or steal."
Sye smiled weakly. "So because of that you won't want to know who she is?"
"I don't know who she is, and I find out when Iam being locked up in here."
"You have to figure it out if you really want to know the truth, and a better lie to convince Don Alec that you're not who he thinks you are."
She was right, if I don't have a better explanation about what's happening, this people would kill me.
Alec povI haven't gotten any information on my documents amd the bitch doesn't want to say anything.I really need thoes documents, I could kill anyone right now if i don't get to see thoes documents. It took me three years to get it signed and it would go a long way in my mafia.I wish I didn't hit the club after the meeting with the Barbados Clan or gotten the documents into a safer place before fucking that bitch."Okay you need to stop bitting yourself over this issue." Carla said as she puffed out some smoke from her cigarette.They were still in my office waiting for the latest updates I was expecting. If the bitch doesn't want to talk then I will make her do it even if it with force."How many of this are you going to smoke before you stop?" Peter asked Carla while staring at her disgustingly.She had being smoking for two hours probably high on the weed she was smoking.She smile and put of the cigarette that was half way smoked. "As long as it keeps me calm."Peter shook his
Alec pov"I don't want to fucking know where she stays or who the fuck she is, I just want that bitch in the basement in an hour. Don't make me get there before you." I snapped on the phone and hung up. I angrily dropped my phone on the desk and stood up from my chair. I took a deep angry sigh as I stood beside my desk. I was really angry right now that I could kill anyone who make a sound right now."Well that's a sight......" Peter said as he sat down comfortably on the couch in my study. Since he walked into my study, he had stayed quiet and watched me make phone calls.I angrily glared at him."The bitch who you intend to kill is probably the whore from last night, right?" He asked calmly.He knows about the whore?"You saw her? I asked furrowing my brows.He shrugged."I came in late and left immediately. You were already gone before I got to the lounge, I saw Carla having a nice time, so I left because it was a disgusting site."He must have walked in on her making out with one
Alec pov"What the hell?" Carla asked as she stared at the lady I had behind bars."Is she a Nun?" Peter asked, furrowing his brows.I stared angrily at the lady behind bars. She looked exactly as the lady from the cctv record I got this morning.She was sitting on a chair, her hands were tied behind the chair and her mouth was covered with a tap.She struggled to free herself but all her efforts were all a waste of time and energy."What is this, Alec." Carla asked as she faced me."This bitch thought disguising as a Nun would be an escape plan." I said angrily."Are you sure she is the one?" Peter asked."Yeah she is." I brought out my phone from my pocket and scroll through it to get the video. When I got it, I played it and showed it to the both of them.Peter took the phone and began watching the video. "Yeah I think she is the one." "Yeah with just a little different, don't you think?" Carla asked. Peter shook her head. "I don't see anything." "Really? The outfit is different
Adela povI had my life changed from where I have being since when I came into this world to where I never thought existed. I was kidnapped from the convent home where I leaved with the rest of the Nuns and upcoming NunsI was an upcoming Nun, in a year time I would be but now that I have being kidnapped and accused for something I have no idea of which is really disturbing and devestating.I am now a victim of kidnapping and threatened to be killed by mafias. The looks on his face doesn't seem to be a joke when he pointed the gun at my forehead.I never imagined dieing like this, I wanted to die for christ because he was the one I chose, but not like this. In a basement prison, tied behind the chair I sat and quietly hoping someone to save me.I have heard some few stories about mafia leaders and how ruthless they were when it comes to killing innocent people, I never imagined being a victim or coming across them. I actually thought thoes stories were just a joke and it's never exist
Alec povI haven't gotten any information on my documents amd the bitch doesn't want to say anything.I really need thoes documents, I could kill anyone right now if i don't get to see thoes documents. It took me three years to get it signed and it would go a long way in my mafia.I wish I didn't hit the club after the meeting with the Barbados Clan or gotten the documents into a safer place before fucking that bitch."Okay you need to stop bitting yourself over this issue." Carla said as she puffed out some smoke from her cigarette.They were still in my office waiting for the latest updates I was expecting. If the bitch doesn't want to talk then I will make her do it even if it with force."How many of this are you going to smoke before you stop?" Peter asked Carla while staring at her disgustingly.She had being smoking for two hours probably high on the weed she was smoking.She smile and put of the cigarette that was half way smoked. "As long as it keeps me calm."Peter shook his
Adela povI sat down at a corner watching the lady cry out her eyes, she still doesn't want to come out from her space and won't stop crying.I sighed, I was getting tired of all this and how long will I be kept here.Suddenly, she stopped crying. I thought she might have fallen asleep while crying. That was possible even if the area wasn't comfortable."Why were you brought here?" She asked.Ohh, she hasn't slept off."You said you were kidnapped, did your mafia abandoned you too?" She asked and sniffed. "Ohh no I don't belong to any of that, I am just an ordinary girl leaving in tue convent home." I said. "Huh? what are you doing then?" I shook my head slowly. "I don't just know. Firstly I was brought here because I was wrongly accused for stealing an important documents from that guy in charge." She gasped. "You stole from Don Alec?" I tilted my head as I furrowed my brows. "Did i just say I was wrongly accused, meaning I didn't but confusingly he thinks I did." "Don Alec has
Adela povI had my life changed from where I have being since when I came into this world to where I never thought existed. I was kidnapped from the convent home where I leaved with the rest of the Nuns and upcoming NunsI was an upcoming Nun, in a year time I would be but now that I have being kidnapped and accused for something I have no idea of which is really disturbing and devestating.I am now a victim of kidnapping and threatened to be killed by mafias. The looks on his face doesn't seem to be a joke when he pointed the gun at my forehead.I never imagined dieing like this, I wanted to die for christ because he was the one I chose, but not like this. In a basement prison, tied behind the chair I sat and quietly hoping someone to save me.I have heard some few stories about mafia leaders and how ruthless they were when it comes to killing innocent people, I never imagined being a victim or coming across them. I actually thought thoes stories were just a joke and it's never exist
Alec pov"What the hell?" Carla asked as she stared at the lady I had behind bars."Is she a Nun?" Peter asked, furrowing his brows.I stared angrily at the lady behind bars. She looked exactly as the lady from the cctv record I got this morning.She was sitting on a chair, her hands were tied behind the chair and her mouth was covered with a tap.She struggled to free herself but all her efforts were all a waste of time and energy."What is this, Alec." Carla asked as she faced me."This bitch thought disguising as a Nun would be an escape plan." I said angrily."Are you sure she is the one?" Peter asked."Yeah she is." I brought out my phone from my pocket and scroll through it to get the video. When I got it, I played it and showed it to the both of them.Peter took the phone and began watching the video. "Yeah I think she is the one." "Yeah with just a little different, don't you think?" Carla asked. Peter shook her head. "I don't see anything." "Really? The outfit is different
Alec pov"I don't want to fucking know where she stays or who the fuck she is, I just want that bitch in the basement in an hour. Don't make me get there before you." I snapped on the phone and hung up. I angrily dropped my phone on the desk and stood up from my chair. I took a deep angry sigh as I stood beside my desk. I was really angry right now that I could kill anyone who make a sound right now."Well that's a sight......" Peter said as he sat down comfortably on the couch in my study. Since he walked into my study, he had stayed quiet and watched me make phone calls.I angrily glared at him."The bitch who you intend to kill is probably the whore from last night, right?" He asked calmly.He knows about the whore?"You saw her? I asked furrowing my brows.He shrugged."I came in late and left immediately. You were already gone before I got to the lounge, I saw Carla having a nice time, so I left because it was a disgusting site."He must have walked in on her making out with one