Antoinette is a simple girl and has a passion for saving lives, that's why she's a doctor. But what happens when the ruthless Mafia king kidnaps her and the only way to leave is when she saves his brother's life? Don is at the top of the world, he's cruel, merciless, and the mafia boss of one of the most powerful cartels in the world. However, he did not expect to fall in love with his captive who hates him with every fiber of her being. What will happen to the two especially when someone unexpectedly falls in love with the doctor as well, it's a fight for love, passion, and everything. Follow the amazing journey to find out more,
Lihat lebih banyakPrologue
“Do you want me to hurt you?”
“Yes........”“Do you want me to own you tonight?” She said nothing.“Are you drunk?” “No.......”“You are breaking the rules. I am going to have to punish you for that.” He slid the glass of wine from her side of the table, gathering her full attention.“Do you want me to make love to you?”“Yes..........” She squirmed on her stool, next to him but she ended up framing her thighs fully when her dress moved higher.Immediately he touched her there and she almost protested but her hands stopped mid-way, remembering how much she ached to have him inside of her. As his hands continued deeper, she let out a breathless moan, pinching her legs together and locking him in.“You’ll have to let my hand go, I haven’t gotten to the best part yet”She covered her face, now embarrassed but eventually obeyed. He stopped and withdrew.He thought for a moment and then decided to lead her somewhere.“Come with me,” he said. “The night has just begun. Slowly he guided her through some corridor until finally stopping in front of a door, a red door.“Take a deep breath.” He said. He ushered her in and immediately locked the door behind him. Her heart shot out when he switched on the lights revealing a carefully spread bed, with curtains hanging loosely over it.“I will need to restrain you, doctor” he instructed carefully as he approached the desk with......equipment. “I will also need you to dress appropriately. Do you understand?”“Yes.........” she managed.He took off his shirt and she swallowed just looking at his perfect body. She was already imagining how this night was going to play out.‘Oh please, if this is some kind of a dream, let me see it through till the end, am going to be brave’She picked out one of the lingerie and from the corner of her eyes, she could see him spreading a rope on the bed. There went her bravado. *****The breath of a woman laying in bed against her lover, in the dawn of night, had ways of stroking his bare chest, slowly and softly. The way her own hands would have done. He was staring at her beauty in a way that gave her warmth in all the wrong places. She knew his eyes were staring at her lips and his hands had gone over the boundaries of the sheets again. She fought back the urge to scream but now she was losing herself to the sensation.
“I still don’t know your name” she breathed quietly. “My name is not important. I am a nobody” he said.She pulled away from him an inch, barely managing to maintain a distance between his lips and hers. “ A nobody doesn’t own buildings across the country or private planes,” she told him. “I know you’re rich. I don’t know what you do, that’s your business, but I care about you and I want to feel safe with you, not like this.”“How do you want me to make you feel safe?”“I want.....to....get to know you better. I want us to go on a normal date, not being blindfolded by men I don’t even know and driven three hours just to meet you, wherever this is”“I know and am sorry for that. But it’s necessary for now,” he said, “I promise it’ll all be better soon. We shall go on a normal date” he promised. He kissed her, possessively. She seemed relieved and hopeful.“And I don’t like this room” she confessed. “You don’t like the color red?”“No, not really. I think it’s because it makes me want to make love to you more” she whispered against his lips quietly. He had managed to distract her from knowing what lay behind the walls. An endless stretch of trees as far as the eye could see. It was a cloudless night outside. the stars were shining bright like a thousand suns and the moon was held still, waiting in malevolent silence. There was a gentle wind caressing through every space. It would roll the leaves on the ground into heaps, then finally subside into distant echoes of the mountains afar.Through the quiet and innocent moonlight that faintly touched the ground, a few shadows crept in. their movements seemed rehearsed, as if cautious about what lay ahead. A little bit more light exposed guns, rifles, and submachine guns, pointing in the direction in which theyadvanced. Eight men were creeping through the cover of trees, following the visible lights of a large facility up ahead. This was not just any facility. It was a large camp containing possibly the largest number of illegal activities ever. The eight men were sent on a mission, to capture the man who had orchestrated brutal attacks on the most notorious gangs in the city.
This man was wanted dead or alive. To most people, he was a myth, a legend known only as El Moruno. Out here, In these woods, he was their greatest threat, that and because he controlled a criminal empire.Sneaking inside the camp was a death wish but these men had been refined by training and missions of greater danger. Suddenly one of the men halted, realizing how precisely the lighting in the camp had been set up to leave several blindspots. This was a setup. This place was supposed to be heavily guarded. Almost immediately, the lights went off, blinding the men momentarily, before they could reset their vision to fit the lesser light. They scampered for the safety of the trees but there was a gunshot, followed by an eruption of gunfire from the gloom in front of them. Bullets were flying everywhere, shredding five of the men into ghoulish chunks of meat. The firing seized and the most perceptive of the men took a moment, breathing. He stole a quick look at his two accomplices who had also survived the attack.Their only deliverance was to escape, to run for the hills in the opposite direction. In a moment, one of them leaped into the open and the other two followed suit. Now they could hear dogs barking. They were being hunted like wild animals and by now they had dumped their guns.One of them tripped, fell, and dislocated his leg. His two accomplices attempted in a rush to pick him up and drag him along but the enemies were nearing their spot. At the sound of another gunshot in the air, one of the two aiding men let go and decided to save his skin. As he propelled into the gloom, a forearm shot from nowhere and flipped him to the ground.A gang emerged from either side, accompanied by bright beams of white light, surrounding the three men. A silhouette stepped in front of the beam of light and slowly walked to the defenseless men carrying a Remington 870 shotgun.The whole scene became wrapped in silence. the hound dogs stopped barking. Every movement was hushed except for the silhouette with a gun, moving, appearing like the grim Reaper in the beam of light.“They say man’s greatest weakness is fear,” the silhouette began in a calm tone. “In the face of it, bravery is an illusion. Fear is like a void, a hollow, devouring the mind and you can do anything to get away from it because you can feel it, wrenching your soul into emptiness” he said. He raised the barrel of his shotgun and pointed it directly into the forehead of one of the three nameless men, “Bravery is an illusion and you are going to die for it. Unless you tell me the name of the scum that sent you.”“We are dead men anyway, so just go ahead and pull the trigger” one of them wept.“ Do you want to die for a lost cause? Just give me a name and I’ll let you Iive. You can go back and tell the one that sent you that El Moruno is a myth. The mafia Lord does not exist.”
The man thought for a moment, trembling. There was a gun pointed at his face. What other choice did he have?“They call him Mr. Chaplain. That’s all we know” he confessed. “Chaplain.....” he thought out loud, “No, it doesn’t ring a bell.”“ He.... owned the....um arsenal that was stolen in Medellin. He owned it, I swear” he stuttered.“I believe you,” he said, staring at the man directly. “I’m going to let you go. I am a man of my word.” He gave a slight hand gesture in the air and a second silhouette Came into the light, following his command. “But I want you to send a message to this Chaplain scum.” The second silhouette pulled out a machete from his coat and sliced the hand clean off the nameless man. That was the message. As his screaming emptied into the night sky, the howling of the hound dogs merged and dispersed into the spectacle.The silhouette with the shotgun was Maximus Hassien, brother of the notorious mafia lord Don isagise Hassien. Their blood bond was poisonous. Maximus was the more rational of the two. He was always cleaning up his brother’s mess. Like this one. The eight nameless men were sent by the unknown Mr. Chaplain who had bad blood with the myth of El Moruno, the mafia boss.It was dark outside and cold, to say the least. A few cars would pass him by time and again. The only safe place he could go to was a couple of miles away. Now that his cover was blown, he needed to be careful.Beams of bright light cleared the road from behind him. At this time of the night, he was the only one walking. The car behind him slowed down until stopping right in front of him. An unfamiliar vehicle. The window rolled down and there she was again.“For a guy who’s a criminal, you’re not very hard to find”He leaned in through the window, catching a better look at the Detective. “Maybe I wanted to be found by you.”“ Why would you want me to find you Maximus ?” “You’re the only one I know here”A few more cars passed them by as they stood there.“This place is dangerous” she reminded. “Do you have a place to stay ?”“Yes, my warehouse is a few minutes walk from here”“Well, I certainly cannot let you walk there. And I can’t let you sleep in a warehouse either. I have to keep
A few more hours went by. It had stopped raining and the curtains dangled and swayed gently from the cold wind making its way through the window.Selena was resting on his chest, listening to his heartbeats. He would run his hand down her bare back gently and picture something more than this passing moment. He could feel the warmth of her whole body on him and he relished this feeling.“Can I ask you a question?” she began quietly. ”Go ahead”“Promise you won’t get mad”“I already don’t like where this is going” he confessed.She pushed up to look at him directly. “I wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t important, please........” “Okay, fine, you can ask”She breathed. “Where is your brother? I am only asking because I know he has also been through a lot”He took his time to say, “My brother left the country a few days ago. He promised to never come back”She cringed inside. Space and time were not what the brothers needed right now. Being apart was just going to break them further from each o
Steady footsteps echoed outside the door. The sound of imminent danger was almost muffled by the falling rain. A spear of lightning lit the sky and a shadow from the front door crept in uninvited.Don slunk out of the sheets with his gun drawn. His eyes were a bit sore from a heavy sleep. It was now four in the morning. Heart pounding in his chest, he reached for the door, swung it hard, and almost opened fire on........Selena! His hands jerked back to hide the gun. He took in the rest of her wet and trembling body, accompanied by the fear of nearly being shot at.“Selena?”“Am sorry, I didn’t mean to come unannounced, but I figured you wouldn’t have met me had I asked....”“What are you doing here, especially this time of the night ?” “I wanted to-”“No, actually, don’t mind that. How did you find me”“I’ve spent a month with the most elusive crime lord in all of Colombia, don’t you think I know a few tricks by now?”He immediately pulled her inside, “Come on in, and I'm sure it's Du
DANDELIONS*. *. *. *. *“Hi Laura, it’s me, Selena.” She could hear her voice bouncing back from the walls on the other end of the line. There was heavy breathing on the phone.“Selena?” the wavering voice broke through. “Is that you ?” “Yes Lu, it’s me” she answered, holding back the tears.“But...........how.........I thought you were......dead” She breathed, now crying. “Let’s not do this over the phone. Meet me at the play Park in one hour. Bring Erick with you.”“Uuuum, okay.........we will be there” she promised, still in shock.The Play Park was a large green field of irregular plains. A dozen deliberate trees held a few spots to offer to relieve shelter to the couples that flocked here from the library across the street. The state museum stood eastward, overlooking the lucent lawn and satiating atmosphere.Selena came here as quickly as she could, and stood anxiously for a moment in the open as she searched for them.It had been so long since she saw Erick and Laura, her fami
“I love you” she began“Don’t .......please don’t. Not now”“I need to tell you this. You have to believe me”He only pushed passed her and walked to the front door.“This is all my fault” she moaned, catching his attention with the desperate attempt. “I know that all this is happening because of me.”He didn’t stop at the sound of her voice. He eventually exited the room but she quickly followed him and again she said, “Please Don, this is my fault. You can punish me if you want. I know I deserve it but please let me take her to the hospital. I am going to come back.”“Your words mean nothing to me. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to trust a word from your mouth. You say one thing and do the other. You claim you feel nothing for my brother but you scream his name when I make love to you.”“Am sorry Don I am. Maybe I haven’t
Isabella ripped that one page from her diary. This was her only moment. She was finally going to confess. She willed herself out of the room. There was no time like the present.If she was going to fail to tell him her heart’s desire, then she was simply going to hand him that piece of paper. In her paper she said,‘I have never known happiness. I have never seen the sun’s bright rays of light. Even at the night, my heart has never been moved by the moonlight and the stars. To me they were nothing but rocks, burning millions of miles away. But then in my deepest darkest moment, I met you.In my lonely moments, I saw you. You have filled my heart with love, like a thief you have stolen my heart and hid it in a place only you can find.Don’t you now consider yourself to be selfish? How can you understand this feeling if I do not yet exist in your lonely world?But now, because you are the reason, I can watch the sun as it rises from its sleep, I stay up late at night some days and make
In a few hours, it began showering with a beastly cold wind menacing the outside world as if the atmosphere was giving way to an age of ice. The fever had weakened her to the utmost. She could only think of her diary as a means to escape her current state of mind. In her diary, she told him all the things she couldn’t say to him in person. Then again she remembered that if he still wasn’t in his right state of mind, then she would pretend to be Selena and tell him all the things written in her diary.Suddenly she could heard footsteps down the corridor and she wills herself out of bed. Her body is weak and there is pain throbbing in her temple from the fever. The moment she made it out of the room, she could see Maximus making his way to the front door. She hurries behind him and trudges down the stairs. She stops for a quick breath, coughs, and tries to drive off the dizziness in her eyes. She manages to get to the door and there he is, standing on the edge of the porch, staring int
It was still raining outside when Isabella opened her eyes. She was still alone in bed, aching. As she sat up, shivering from the cold, there was the thought of him. He needed her and she needed to lay aside her feelings as a nurse for him.She managed to pull herself from bed and walked to his room. He wasn’t there. He was gone, just like a few nights before. Panicking, she ran up and down the stairs looking for him. He was gone, perhaps to look for his brother or maybe he had come back to normal and searched for Selena.Panicking a little more with each passing minute, she decided to explore his room one final time, this time she was tempted to take a peak through the window.There he was. Standing in the rain with his arms spread like it was a beautiful sunny day. Her heart shot out immediately. He still wasn’t in his right state of mind.She stormed out of the room, down the stairs, through the front door, and took no time to jump into the rain. He was still just standing there.“
“Do you want me to hurt you?” “Yes........”“Do you want me to own you tonight?” She said nothing.“Are you drunk?” “No.......”“You are breaking the rules. I am going to have to punish you for that.” He slid the glass of wine from her side of the table, gathering her full attention.“Do you want me to make love to you?”“Yes..........” She squirmed in her stool, next to him but she ended up framing her thighs fully when her dress moved higher.Immediately he touched her there and she almost protested but her hands stopped mid-way, remembering how much she ached to have him inside of her. As his hands continued deeper, she let out a breathless moan, pinching her legs together and locking him in.“You’ll have to let my hand go, I haven’t gotten to the best part yet”She covered her face, now embarrassed but eventually obeyed. He stopped and withdrew.He thought for a moment and then decided to lead her somewhere.“Come with me,” he said. “The night has just begun. Slowly he guided he
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