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18. A Pinch Of Sympathy
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The Mafia Princess 19. In His Arms
Sofia's POV I guess dehydration and starvation would be the death of me.The psycho man wouldn't have the honor to end me then.I don't know how many days have passed since we last met but it feels like an eternity to me.It would impossible to take my mind off that which happened the last time.His leg between me and I ended up getting wet with extreme desire for carnal pleasure.I was supposed to be worried about hunger but instead, my mind occupies itself with desires of the flesh.His words echoed in my ears "Your desire to fvck is high, Senorita. I can give you everything you want. I'll fvck you till your pu$$y becomes mine and mine alone"Was it a threat or a promise or this was his plan all along? Getting me to go down on my knees and submit my body to him.Well, it was working.I haven't been with a man before and a hint of connectedness or rather, pleasure, got me craving for more.If only he knows I've never been touched, he'll prioritize that weakness and use it against me
The Mafia Princess 20. A Pinch Of Emotion
Clancy's POVI clenched my fist into a ball as I reviewed the footage that captured the moments before Sofia Dante's mental breakdown.My eyes dimmed as I looked keenly into the blue screen watching her crawl to the corner of the cell while conversing with an invisible being."Stay away from me!" I could hear her innocent scream and it triggered painful memories which caused my heart to ache terribly.I could literally tell she was hallucinating as a result of what I had put her through.She looked broken in that state and the sight of it was supposed to bring pleasure to my heart but instead, it brought displeasure.Sofia Dante's situation reminded me of my late sister who took her own life due to depression.We had lost our parents at a tender age and having no guardian were thrown into the orphanage where we were both maltreated.My twelve years old sister was still battling with the trauma that came with our parent's death and it was difficult for her to cope with the constant abu
The Mafia Princess 21. Open Your Mouth
Sofia's POVMy eyes blinked open continuously until I was able to see the blurry white ceiling above me.Slowly my vision calmed and I took a deep breath while trying to figure out where I am.This wasn't my cell and the cold temperature of the room supported my thinking.Then where I am? Could I be possibly dead?I recall mentally flipping out when I had a hallucination of Papá in the cell with me.I could barely remember what happened but cannot forget being in the imaginary arms of my father and perceiving the cologne of Mr. Pompous.My head really did a good job of messing with me this time.When my stomach rumbled angrily with pain traveling up my throat, I realized that I was very much alive and--Why do I feel comfortable? Is that a comfy bed? Impossible.I adjusted my body to see the blue queen-sized bed beneath me and that's when I realized the needles attached to my skin.What the.....My eyes trailed up carefully to see the IV bags hung above me and could only sigh and seat
The Mafia Princess 22. The Fear Of Mr Pompous
For a moment, intense hunger seized to exist in my system as the last words of Mr. Pompous rang endlessly in my head like a bell.He wanted me to do something. Answers to questions.Could this meal be a bribe or something....? I was confused about the sudden change in his actions towards me.He remains the devil in an Armani suit but not only has he given me food, but he also feeds me, himself."I would rather choke you to the bed with my hands, Senorita. That way, you'll curse out my name"That sentence from him quickly eliminated the possibility of food poisoning.He was too proud to let poison take the pleasure of killing me.Then what else could be the reason?I groaned in pain as my stomach reminded me that two spoons of porridge would not completely take care of the starvation I'd experienced for days now.Mr. Pompous could also change his mind and decide to take the meal away.He was becoming unpredictable lately.Knowing this, I instantly consumed the remaining content at the
The Mafia Princess 23. Spanking Her (Sofia's Punishment)
For once, I felt guilty around him and could only stare into his murderous eyes with a pleading look.I hide the snacks perfectly, how could he have known I hid them under?What was he going to do to me?I was so sure he would he wouldn't pull his gun and shoot me in the head but... The cell.He would throw me back into the cell where I was taken from.I didn't want to go back to that place of horror.A pinch of normal life makes me want more of what to offer.I'm yet to know why he has been kind to me but now I've made him angry.He would definitely return to being the tormenting devil that he is."Tell me Sofia, is stealing good? Especially from me" There was this calmness in the tone of his voice that makes me wonder if he was really annoyed.I could only shake my head like a terrified lizard.A growl of displeasure escapes his throat as he curses lightly, "Speak, Woman""No... I'm sorry"I didn't say I'm sorry because I stole the snacks but to make him feel okay.However, it didn'
The Mafia Princess 24. Adorable Sofia
Clancy's POVThere I sat legged crossed, watching her devour the savored spaghetti like a starved lion and subsequently gulping water down her throat.I wanted to discuss with her over dinner but now she isn't even giving me an opportunity to.She just wants to eat and make up for the lost time.Could this be a good reason she stole that snacks? They were meant for her so I still fail to understand why she would steal them.Sofia Dante seizes not to be mysterious in her actions.I glanced one more time at her as she forced a full flesh into her mouth and chewed.Such a foodie.She is not even fearful to do this in front of me.The nerve. What does she take me for?Sofia suddenly raised her head and she froze when our eyes met.She stopped chewing and those innocent emerald eyes were on me.With a chicken foot sticking out of her mouth, she said to me, "Your food is untouched and will get cold"Why does she care?Maybe the right question was why she looked adorable with a chicken foot
The Mafia Princess 25. The Fvcking Devil
Sofia's POVI relaxed my back against the dining chair and tilt my head upwards to see the dazzling crystal chandelier above me while thinking about my recent conversation with Mr. Pompous.At first, I was shocked at how he knows that I'm called Princess and all I could do was play around and confirm if he knew about my true identity.If he knows that I'm the wanted daughter of the late Di Marco Mafia Don in Italy whose fame spread across North America, he won't ask this question.Probably sell me to the Italian government or something.He was finding a way to get rid of me after all.When he mention 'Papà' I lost my composure and feared he knows about my life already but even though I'm crazy, I had a high IQ just like my father.I was quick to connect the dot and recall the moment I had a psychotic break in the cell I was kept.I thought I was hallucinating about Father saving me and told him I was the Princess of the family and would not bow to the devil in an Armani suit.I said t
The Mafia Princess 26. Irresistible Desires
I finally halt in the hallway and collapsed against the wall letting my back slide down until I was seated on the bare floor.My heart was still racing and it was impossible to erase the scene from my head.I could still see the red-haired woman between his leg and getting choked by his organ.He was ruthless to her and I wondered if she would survive such action from him.A part of me was jealous and wished to be the woman between his legs.To know how it feels to blow a man.I've been going crazy lately so I'm no longer surprised at the way I think and feel around him.My nipples were still hard and craved for attention.The spot between my legs was not left out as I felt a starting fire that desired to be quenched.Damn! I was turned on by him again. Fvcking horny. How the hell would I make it through the night?The impulsive side of me wanted to return to that room and beg him to help quench the fire in my body but I could not.I cannot kneel before him.But I need him to touch me
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