CHAPTER 147: Living with the Mafia Boss

I’m being bathed by women in uniforms. Aside from their young looks, they’re all pretty.

Intrigued, I ask, “Are you Adriano’s… uhm… slaves?”

They glance at each other, then their shoulders slump in sadness, which makes me feel guilty for asking.

“We are, but we’re all once his woman,” one of them says. “If you don’t satisfy him tonight, you’ll become one of us too. He won’t let you go out of his estate. And if you attempt to escape, you’ll be killed just like the others.”

Fear grips my chest.

I’ve escaped Carter, the mental institution and even my mental distress. But this one will probably give me the most difficult chance of reclaiming my freedom.

There are an estimated three hundred bodyguards roaming around the front yard and the entire mansion. Way more than what the wealthiest I’ve ever known have in their own estate.

Adriano is a mafia boss, so I expect that he’s also far more dangerous than either Carter or Pierce.

I ask again, “Do you know anyone named Marius Thron