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THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 15. After A Day Long Date
Her thoughts unsettled her, and Chateau finally mustered the courage to speak."Leonard..." she called softly. Leonard remained focused on driving, his gaze fixed ahead, but she knew he was listening. Encouraged, Chateau decided to continue. "Were you offended by what I said earlier?"As always, Leonard took his time responding, leaving Chateau to wait in silence. He was likely debating whether to answer or not. Chateau silently bet that he wouldn’t."No."To her surprise, Leonard replied, not even asking which part of her words she was referring to. That meant he already knew what she was talking about."You know what I meant?""I was reminded of a sad story about a child when you spoke. That’s why I seemed offended. But I honestly don’t care."Chateau pressed her lips together, unwilling to respond. For some reason, she didn’t want to believe him. Should she seek out the truth on her own? Yes, she supposed she should.With her baseless worries set aside for the day, Chateau resolved
Last Updated : 2024-12-15THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 16. A Name
Louis Chaloux. That name had lingered in Leonard’s mind for the past five years. If someone asked whether Leonard knew him, the answer would undoubtedly be: intimately.Long before today, Leonard and Louis shared a close and sweet relationship. Brothers, some would say. Though nothing legally bound them, and the label was nothing more than a convenient term. Yet, over time, Leonard began to accept it as something real—something that brought him out of the solitude he'd once embraced.Leonard liked Louis. He was the sweet, occasionally spoiled younger brother. Louis admired Leonard, the cold yet effortlessly cool elder sibling. It was a blissful bond during their childhood—a time filled with pure joy, a world untouched by the realities that awaited them.But adulthood brought complexity. Thoughts sharpened, logic took root.How...? How could it be?How could that person claim to be his brother? How could he, the heir, bow to another as if he were a mere subordinate?Louis grew up with
Last Updated : 2024-12-15THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 17. Like An Art
"Join an auction and sell her. I'll bid her so high no one can compete.""Enough!" Leonard snapped, his voice cutting through the loud, chaotic music in the room and drawing the attention of several people nearby. His tone was sharp, commanding, and startlingly loud, enough to momentarily rival the blaring background noise. Even Louis looked stunned—perhaps this was the first time he’d heard Leonard raise his voice so forcefully.Louis glanced around at the crowd now staring at them, his awkward laughter attempting to diffuse the situation. "We’re just joking around. Enjoy yourselves," he said, dismissively waving them off.But no matter how hard Louis tried to make light of it, Leonard’s expression betrayed no amusement. His piercing glare was fixed squarely on Louis, unrelenting and intense. To Louis, this was a form of entertainment—seeing Leonard lose his composure for once. He chuckled, satisfied with how things had turned.Wasn’t it usually the other way around? In the past, whe
Last Updated : 2024-12-15THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 18. Three Years Ago; Golden Flower Field
Three years ago, Leonard Hugues traveled to a small town in Lourmarin, a region famed for its pristine natural beauty.If one were to ask why an executive from Marseille's most notorious mafia organization ventured to such a serene and remote area, the answer would not involve retirement plans or thoughts of leaving the shadowy world that had shaped him. In fact, Leonard’s journey had nothing to do with his work."Monsieur Hugues, shouldn't we look for accommodation nearby?" his driver, Noel, inquired, his attention unwavering as he scrolled through images of the exquisite paintings Leonard had been searching for on his smartphone.Leonard replied curtly, "I have no intention of staying. That won't be necessary.""The trip from Marseille to Lourmarin is quite long, monsieur. Are you sure you don’t want to rest?""I dislike repeating myself, Noel." Leonard's tone left no room for argument, and Noel immediately dropped the subject."Understood, monsieur." He nodded, refraining from offe
Last Updated : 2024-12-15THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 19. Memories of 15 Year Old Her
“If I were to take all your wealth, what good would it do me? My current life is already more than enough—lavish, even. And if I were to take your wife, Henri, what would I gain? At most, she’d end up working as a servant at Lafleur. You wouldn’t want that, would you?”Henri shook his head quickly, answering Leonard’s words with certainty.“Then … I want your daughter instead—young, with a promising future ahead of her. Don’t worry … she won’t become a servant or be sold into a life of shame.”“What will you do with my daughter, then?”“Make her one of the masterpieces in my collection of fine paintings,” Leonard replied, his expression remaining cold and unyielding.“Leonard...” Henri was speechless, stunned by how the boy he had met fifteen years ago now threatened him with such horrifying propositions, all with an unnerving calmness.“I’ll return to collect her once her education is complete. Until then, take care of her, and don’t even think about arranging her marriage with anyon
Last Updated : 2024-12-15THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 20. I Didn't Know He Came
Chateau opened her eyes before the sun had risen. It wasn’t because her drowsiness had faded; she could still feel the weight of her eyelids resisting. However, her body refused to stay asleep after being disturbed by the cold air.She sat at the edge of her bed, silent, trying to recall the events of the previous night. It had been an ordinary evening—she had spent time with Leonard, ending the day with dinner together. Afterward, she returned to her room and decided to sleep not long after.But one thing stood out in her memory: she distinctly remembered not wearing long-sleeved pajamas to bed. Instead, she had worn a sleeveless nightgown, which might explain why she woke up feeling cold. Chateau glanced back at her bed, eyeing the blanket she supposedly used. A faint crease formed on her brow."Did I use a blanket last night?" she wondered aloud. As far as she remembered, she hadn’t bothered to cover herself, too exhausted to even pull the blanket over her body. But if she had used
Last Updated : 2024-12-15THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 21. When The Cold Boy Falls In Love
Chateau offered a wry smile. “I don’t think that’s something you should concern yourselves with,” she said, stopping Madison in her tracks. Realizing her words could be misunderstood, Chateau quickly added, “Ah... I mean, Leonard might feel uneasy if you keep pestering him about such things.”Instead of taking offense, Madison burst into laughter. “I get what you mean, dear,” she replied while adjusting her pajamas. “We don’t like meddling in other people’s lives either, but seeing the impossible become possible—it sparks curiosity, doesn’t it?”Chateau didn’t respond, nor did she show any reaction. She simply walked silently behind Madison.“I wonder what he was doing in your room for so long,” Madison mused aloud. The remark piqued Chateau’s curiosity.“What do you mean, Madison?”“I remember waking up at two in the morning because I was thirsty. I went down to the kitchen for water, and I saw Leonard walking out—most likely from your room, wasn’t he?”“Are you sure about that? I ho
Last Updated : 2024-12-16THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 22. Madame Levère
“I have heard quite a few stories about you from my people, Lady Lavigne.”The woman exuded the very image of a leader’s wife. From her poised gestures to her sophisticated appearance and refined way of speaking, she carried herself with an elegance that was almost regal. Rather than resembling the wife of a crime boss, she seemed more fittingly described as the empress of a grand empire..Chateau offered a faint smile. “I hope they were good things, Madame Aurora,” she replied softly and politely. Aurora responded with a gracious smile. It seemed Chateau had learned much during her week-long stay at Rosemount.“Since this is the first time I’ve met you, would it be all right if we chatted a bit in front of the ladies, Lady Lavigne?”Chateau blinked, processing the question before responding. She wasn’t sure if there was an ulterior motive behind Aurora’s request to “chat,” but the woman’s warm and genuine smile dispelled her doubts.The young woman, dressed in her sky-blue gown, nodd
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THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 43. Nostalgic Meeting
Upon arriving in Paris, Leonard did not bother to rest at a hotel or apartment. He left such matters to Odette, while he readied himself in his car, heading toward a specific destination.There was something important Leonard needed to do in Paris—something only he could accomplish. Yet, beyond that, he also sought to greet someone he had not seen in a long time. Perhaps he missed them, or perhaps he merely wanted to ensure that the forcibly seized glory had not crumbled.The first stop on Leonard’s agenda was a five-star hotel with 23 floors. Without hesitation, he adjusted his black tuxedo and strode inside, his somber gaze commanding attention. He carried a small token of sorts, tucked neatly inside an unadorned light-brown paper bag.Leonard walked with unwavering confidence, never inquiring about the floor he sought. He had planned this day meticulously for over 24 years. Upon reaching the 11th floor, he proceeded directly to the room in question.The corridor was lined with guar
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 42. Chateau Loved To Be Her Friend
"Lady Chateau, would you like to browse some clothes? There’s a shop here with affordable yet high-quality outfits," Sophie offered enthusiastically. Chateau naturally nodded in agreement.Sophie clasped her hand, leading her to the store she had mentioned—a modest clothing shop across the street. The shop was quite busy, likely confirming Sophie’s claim. With its classic vintage ambiance, it wasn’t extravagant like a boutique but carried a charm reminiscent of Chateau’s hometown. Stepping inside, she felt a wave of nostalgia.They wandered through the relatively small store, exploring the assortment of clothes. The activity felt refreshing, providing a pleasant distraction. Situated in a French village, the shop predominantly carried French-inspired attire, adhering to a vintage theme featuring styles from before the 2000s.“Lady Chateau, try this on,” Sophie said, interrupting her companion’s quiet admiration of another section. Sophie held up a 90s-style yellow dress, adorned with
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 41. A Cup of Tea And Two Women
Chateau had no idea where Sophie was taking her. They arrived at a bustling place, the atmosphere slightly different from what Chateau was accustomed to. Their taxi stopped near an intersection, right in front of a moderately crowded eatery."You probably haven't had breakfast yet," Sophie remarked after paying for the taxi. Chateau didn't deny it. In truth, she'd been too excited preparing for this meeting to think about eating. They entered the establishment and headed upstairs."Having a meal while enjoying the city view from the second floor is quite pleasant," Sophie said with a casual smile. Chateau followed without a word, as this was her first time at such a place."Have you been here before?" Chateau asked as they settled into their seats.Sophie nodded. "I’m a local, Chateau.""Ah..." Chateau let out an awkward laugh, feeling foolish for asking such an obvious question. "Of course, Lady Sophie."After about fifteen minutes, their food arrived. "Wow..." Chateau murmured, visi
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 40. Getting Closer To His Ex
Leonard was no longer in Marseille. As he had stated earlier, he truly departed for his birthplace two days ago. That day, Chateau had been dropped off directly after Leonard finished preparing. Once he saw her home, he headed straight to the airport. And as promised, he took Odette with him.“He’s surprisingly obedient. I was only joking when I said she could be his mother,” Chateau muttered, combing through her hair. She laughed softly, amused by Leonard Hugues doing something she hadn’t imagined him capable of—obeying her suggestion to bring a doctor along.Moments later, Chateau sighed heavily. Propping her chin on her hand, she leaned closer to her reflection in her vanity mirror. Though two days had passed, her thoughts often drifted back to Leonard and the business he had in Paris.Surely, he might have had tasks or work to handle there. Yet, knowing Paris was the place where his troubles began, Chateau suspected Leonard had gone there to settle a score. The thought of this lef
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 39. As Toxic As Poison
Sophie recoiled, startled. Louis's sudden outburst left her speechless, perhaps even stripped of her courage. His rage was palpable, and Sophie instantly regretted her actions."Do you expect me to apologize and promise never to do it again?" Louis seethed as he pushed Sophie lightly. Though she only stumbled back a few steps, the fury in his piercing gaze was unmistakable. "You dare forbid me from doing what I want?"Sophie knew all too well that once Louis lost his temper, calming him down would be nearly impossible. As always, she found herself unable to extinguish the fire of his wrath and instead became its outlet, culminating in a sharp slap across her face.The force sent Sophie sprawling against the sofa. Her cheek burned, her ears rang, and tears welled up in her eyes before falling freely. But Louis wasn’t done. Without hesitation, he hurled a glass vase, missing her head by inches. The vase shattered, sending jagged shards flying, one of which sliced a deep gash into Sophie
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 38. Don't Hurt Him
There was one thing Sophie Vignier could never miss each day—a thing she cherished deeply, something that made her heart race just at the thought of it.“Louis...!”Yes, that thing was seeing Louis, someone she held dear, the only person who made her feel truly valued. Sophie quickened her pace, rushing to embrace Louis with unrestrained joy. Louis' sharp nose savoring the intoxicating scent of Sophie. As she pulled away, they shared a tender kiss, a testament to their love.“You seem happy, Sophie. Did you accomplish your goal?” Louis asked once their lips parted. Sophie nodded enthusiastically, confirming his assumption.“You even came this early—were you that eager to tell me?”“No,” Sophie replied, resting her head on Louis’s broad chest and hugging him tighter. “I missed you, Louis. We didn’t see each other at all yesterday,” she murmured in a soft, affectionate tone.Louis raised an eyebrow before giving her a sweet smile, his hand gently stroking her hair. He understood her wel
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 37. Wait For Your Back
"Your fridge is stocked only with alcohol, yet your kitchen is fully equipped. Why is that?" Chateau asked, shifting the conversation. Leonard glanced at her, realizing for the first time how talkative she could be after spending more time together.It didn’t bother him, though. While Leonard generally disliked constant noise, Chateau’s voice was an exception. He found it oddly pleasant and always responded to her chatter, no matter the topic."Odette brought the cookware. She loves cooking, just like you," Leonard replied, causing Chateau to falter. Once again, Odette came up. She wasn’t sure if she was to blame for choosing the wrong topic or if Leonard intentionally mentioned Odette to provoke her. But knowing him, Chateau doubted it was deliberate."Seems like you’re very close to Odette," she said, focusing on stirring her pot, omitting the formal tone she usually used."I wouldn’t say we’re that close," Leonard replied evenly."Not close? Yet you made her your personal doctor."
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 36. Morning By Her
Leonard awoke to a bright morning. The sunlight streamed through the large glass wall separating his bedroom from the balcony, illuminating the space with a warm glow. Though his eyes remained closed, the brightness was impossible to ignore, gently pulling him from his slumber. He inhaled deeply, as if his lungs were tasting fresh air for the first time in ages. His body felt lighter than the night before, a sign that proper care had brought improvement.Turning his head to the other side of the bed, Leonard’s senses sharpened. The spot that had been occupied by the sweet presence of a young woman last night was now cold and empty. Without hesitation, he got out of bed, moving through the apartment with measured urgency. He searched everywhere—bathroom, living area, kitchen—but found no sign of her.As he returned to the living room, the sound of the apartment door opening caught his attention. Standing there was Chateau, carrying bags filled with groceries. She froze momentarily, sta
THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 35. Share The Bed
“What?”Château felt her mind freeze instantly. She needed a moment to process Leonard’s words. Once she fully understood, her eyes widened. “Sleep together?” she repeated, her voice a mix of disbelief and accusation.“Yes.”“In the same bed?”“Yes,” Leonard replied, carefully observing Château’s expression. Was she really that opposed to the idea of sharing a bed with him? “We’re just sleeping. What are you imagining?”Château turned away, pressing her small hands over her mouth. Her heart was screaming, but instead of silencing it, she muffled her lips. No matter how loud her heart’s voice was, Leonard wouldn’t be able to hear it.“How can you say something like that so casually?” she asked, spinning back to face him.Leonard, his stormy gray eyes calm yet firm, sighed audibly. “Because that’s all it is, Château—just sleep,” he explained, hoping to curb her overreaction. “Besides, you must be tired after spending the entire day at the city park.”Leonard had a point. Château was exh
