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43. Nostalgic Meeting
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THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 01. Take Her Away
Chateau Lavigne stood trembling, her legs barely able to hold her up against the suffocating fear. She had just been returning some change after delivering supplies to a regular customer. The route was one she knew well, and she had thought she didn’t need a ride or company. But now, on her way back, she regretted every polite refusal. Four men were tailing her. She had first noticed them at her customer’s place. One of them had even offered her a ride earlier when her bike chain had slipped. Their insistence had seemed suspicious, so she had refused. Her instincts had been right. No matter how fast she pedaled, they kept up. Panic overtook her, forcing her to push harder, but fate played a cruel joke—her chain slipped again, leaving her stranded. Desperation took over as she veered into a narrow alley, only to find it blocked by a towering wall. She was trapped. “Well, lady, seems your bike’s useless now. Still refusing our help?” The big one stepped forward, his towering f
Last Updated : 2024-11-19THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 02. A Man With Bloodlust
A piercing light strucked Chateau as she opened her blue eyes. She winced and lay still for a moment, staring at the ceiling of the room where she rested. The faint sound of footsteps on wooden floors broke the silence, though the noise was barely noticeable. Then, she saw him; a tall man turned his head slightly to glance at her, and Chateau’s heart raced in panic. She shot upright, clutching her blanket tightly, as if it could shield her from the looming threat. Memories of the blood-stained ground and the deafening sound still haunted her, leaving her shaken as she faced the man. Leonard Hugues stood silently, his expression unchanging. He seemed disinterested as he examined the contents of Chateau’s room, his actions perplexing her. Her panicked reaction as she awoke only added to his confusion. “Are you afraid?” Leonard asked, his voice calm, though his question left Chateau dumbfounded. Afraid? Of course, she was afraid! She had just witnessed a brutal murder, and no
Last Updated : 2024-11-19THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 03. The Girl Just Causes The Tense
Two days after her encounter with Leonard, Chateau finally resolved to follow him to an unknown destination. Leonard had mentioned they would be heading to the city where he lived, which led Chateau to suspect she might end up in his home. She only hoped her growing sense of dread—that Leonard intended to hand her over to a dangerous figure—was nothing more than paranoia. Their exact destination remained unclear, but Chateau now knew they were in Marseille. The bustling urban environment was starkly different from the peaceful countryside where she had spent her life. The heat, the noise of roaring engines, and the suffocating crowds left Chateau feeling overwhelmed. After the long journey, she rested her head against the car window, her energy drained. Leonard glanced at her briefly but remained silent, aware of her discomfort in the unfamiliar city. “We’ll be there soon. You can rest at the apartments,” Leonard said. His words did little to soothe Chateau, who felt too weary t
Last Updated : 2024-11-19THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 04. The Danger After Us
The glass shattered, its piercing sound slicing through the silence and shaking the resolve of three men bowing in fear. None dared to lift their heads or even glance at their enraged boss. Matteo Corsini, the Corsican leader of the fledgling Meute Sangria gang in Paris, was livid. The death of Pascal Duboid, one of his most loyal men, struck a deep blow. "Pascal..." Matteo's voice trembled with anger and sorrow. His eyes burned with grief. "He didn't deserve to die!" In a surge of rage, Matteo hurled another object-a wine bottle-against the wall, shattering it to pieces. "Forgive me, Boss," muttered one of his men. "I didn't know he’d kill Pascal." The image of Pascal's murder still haunted him- an unarmed man ruthlessly executed by a rival mafia's enforcer. The name of the perpetrator hung heavy in the air: Leonard Hugues. "We can't avenge Pascal now," Matteo admitted bitterly, "but I swear Meute Sangria will rise until we're strong enough to crush Leonard Hugues and his
Last Updated : 2024-11-19THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 05. Too Beautiful To Handle
The nightclub was a chaotic blur of vulgar energy; booming music, flickering neon lights, and an oppressive crowd that reeked of sweat and alcohol. It was a place Chateau never imagined herself stepping into, yet here she was, dragged along by Sabine and Aisha."Walk, girl, or you'll get lost behind me," Sabine commanded, her voice colder. From the moment she crossed the threshold, Chateau was overwhelmed. Her discomfort deepened as she tugged at the hem of her short, red leather dress, its tight fit exposing more of her figure than she was used to.When they finally reached the VIP section, a small group of people was already seated, their eyes turning toward them. One of the men rose with a wide grin. "These audacious bitches really come for money!" he exclaimed, while Sabine and Aisha only gave him a smug smile. Then attention immediately shifting to Chateau.His gaze traveled over her from head to toe, lingering on her exposed thighs and the way her dress clung to her curves. The
Last Updated : 2024-11-20THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 06. The Morning After
Chateau woke with a start, her head pounding and her body heavy, as though weighted by invisible chains. The room around her was dimly lit, but the sheer opulence couldn’t be ignored. Golden accents glinted on the edges of antique furniture, the velvet curtains drawn tight against the world outside. Her throat burned, her limbs ached, and her mind was foggy with remnants of whatever drug had invaded her system. Flashes of the night before—neon lights, laughter that chilled her to the core, and the suffocating sensation of hands that weren’t hers—rushed back. She clutched the satin sheets tightly, trying to suppress a shudder. Could they have gone further? She bit her lip hard to stop the thought, but the memory of Leonard’s face flickered through her mind. His furious, unyielding presence, his voice commanding her safety. Forcing herself out of bed, Chateau wobbled unsteadily. The room was palatial, a stark contrast to the chaos she’d escaped. The air smelled faintly of roses and c
Last Updated : 2024-12-09THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 07. The Noiree, Den of Threats
The room was suffocating. Chateau sat in the lounge, waiting Leonard to came. Around her, the guards posted by Amber lounged carelessly, their laughter grating against her nerves. They spoke in low, conspiratorial tones, their presence a reminder of where she was—deep in a den of wolves.She swallowed hard and forced herself to stand. “Excuse me,” she said softly, her voice trembling. “I… I need to step out for some air.”One of the men, a tall, lanky figure with a crooked grin, glanced at her. “Amber said to stay put. Monsieur Hugues will come.”Her hands clenched into fists. “I won’t go far. Just… outside the door. Please.”The man shrugged. “Fine. But don't wander. You'll get lost, and I'm not hunting you down.”The moment the door closed behind her, Chateau’s breath hitched. Her heart pounded as she took a tentative step down the hallway, her bare feet making no sound against the polished floor.The air in the hallway was cold, but it did little to calm her racing heart. Chateau’s
Last Updated : 2024-12-12THE MAFIA'S PRISONER 08. Bound By Fear
Day turned night, Chateau still walking along the Marseille's long street; didn't know where to go now since fear had driven her this far from Noiree—Lafleur mafia headquarter.Chateau still felt a massive fear and threats when she recalled what Leonard had talked with a man she didn't know, earlier in his room.She really wanted to go far away, escaping herself from Leonard—the devil with cold demeanor, made Chateau hard to realize he was a savior or no angel.But when Chateau thought about stopping a bus to bring her back to her mother's embrace, she remember that Leonard was the one who could kill her or her mother easily if he wanted; what if Leonard harmed her mother because she ran away? Chateau stopped in the middle of her escape.Her fear of seeing Amelia getting hurt because of her making Chateau fought against her eager to escape, and in the end, she decided to walked back towards the Noiree—with her bare feet and bruised.After a long steps, she back to the door; where
Last Updated : 2024-12-13
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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
