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The Mafia's Captured Slave No longer alive
NAOMI"NO!!!!!" My voice echoed throughout the room as a loud cry escaped my lips as triggers were pulled.A bodyguard pulled the trigger, aiming the gun at Ron's chest, and Ron pulled the trigger, aiming at Nadia's head from back. Both did that at the same time."NADIA!!!!" Harold and I screamed simultaneously as the bullets were shot.Ron body fell on the floor with blood oozing out, followed by a loud groan of pain."MOM...--" That was the last scream that escaped from Nadia's mouth. I gasped and cried aloud as I saw Nadia collapsing on the floor with blood flowing all around her hair."NADIA!!!" I screamed and clutched my paining stomach before crawling towards her.Her blue eyes were wide open, her eyelashes were wet, her cheeks were tear stained and red. A continuous flow of blood was coming out of her head, bathing her hair with blood."Nadi... baby.." I took her head gently and placed it on top of my lap. My hands and clothes were covered with her blood.I tapped her cheeks sl
Last Updated : 2024-02-28The Mafia's Captured Slave Hate
NAOMINADIA HELEN KINGSTON,A daughter and a sister. A caring, kind, thoughtful, and wonderful girl who died young..May her soul rest in peace.I placed a flower on her grave and again, glanced back at the smooth polished headstone, and again, I couldn't help but let the tears freely fall from my eyes. It's so hard to believe that she's no longer with us. I know, I'll forever be in the misery of eternity.I'm sorry I couldn't save you, my girl.My heart throbbed in such a pain that it was impossible to even survive. As I close my eyes, I see all those horrific scenes that happened to my Nadia.I glance up at the graveyard. A place which I hate to visit. A place which is circled within wrought iron fences and gates. A place where we can only hear mourners crying and sniffling. We can smell tears of hundreds of years in these freshly cut grass. A place where graves cry when it is vandalized. And I can't believe that I'm gonna let my Nadia live in this place alone, forever.Sometimes sh
Last Updated : 2024-02-28The Mafia's Captured Slave Can't stay with him
NAOMI"What.. do.. do you mean Naomi?" His voice cracked in the end as his eyes showed pure despair."It means I don't consider you to be my anyone." I stated in abhorrence, looking straight at him in the eyes."Why?" He whispered to himself and fixed his eyes on the floor."Don't make me open my mouth!" I stated curtly at which his head snapped up in confusion."What do you mean?" He asked, and I looked away from him."Just say it!!!" He said.I chuckled humorlessly before looking at him."Really!!!" I wiped my tears harshly from the back of my hand."Fine then!!" I gritted."Who was more important to you back then, Nadia or those freaking girls that you've saved?" I snarled with my chest, heaving up and down."I did.. " he opened his mouth, but I cut him short."Don't tell me it was Nadia because it was not.." I shook my head in denial."I saw hesitancy in you when Ron asked for those girls. You could've just given those girls to him and could've got our Nadia back, but NO!!.." I ye
Last Updated : 2024-02-28The Mafia's Captured Slave She left me
HAROLD"Don't go tonight, Stay here one more time, Remind me what it's like. And let's fall in love.. One more time, I need you now by my side. It tears me up, When you turn me down. I'm begging please, just stick around."I brushed my fingers rapidly against the keys of my piano."I'm sorry, don't leave me. I want you here with me now, I know that your love is gone. I can't breathe, I'm so weak. I know this isn't easy. Don't tell me that your love is gone.. That your love is gone.."Her love is gone.She LEFT me!!And I'm not broken, I'm shattered beyond repair.I close my eyes, feeling the new fresh scars torturing my insides.'You killed Nadia!!'My eyes snap open as I hear it again. My whole body is still shuddering with this unknown fear. Everything has already happened. Nadia's dead.... Naomi left.... nothing is remaining for me to even survive.This is all so hard..I collide my fist on the keys, letting the tunes come out in an array.I'm so done with my life.. I just... I jus
Last Updated : 2024-02-28The Mafia's Captured Slave The whole story behind
HAROLDI rushed towards my room in haste with the envelope in my hand. I clutch the envelope tightly as I reminisce his words.He was a man in his late fiftees. He sat across me with a sad smile plastered on his face."What is it you wanted to talk?" I look straight into his eyes as I ask.Without saying anything, his hands digged inside his pocket as he pulled out an envelope. He kept the envelope on the table before pushing it towards me."Your father asked me to give this to you after his death, but I never thought that I would come to you this soon." He lamented.I glanced down at the envelope before glancing up at him."Who are you exactly?" I asked.He passed me a warm small smile before opening up, "Helen, Marcel, and I were in the same college, but we became distant when Marcel and Helen moved here, in Hawaii. We barely contacted each other. I was busy in my life, and so did they. One day, I got a call from Helen saying that they had parted ways.. I was puzzled because they h
Last Updated : 2024-02-28The Mafia's Captured Slave Haunted with memories
NAOMI2 years later ::"Can you please pass me the file, Naomi." I glanced up from my laptop before looking at Steve."Oh, sure!" I said before passing him the file from my table."Thanks!" He winked as I smiled before resuming my work.Steve and Chase are my colleagues, plus they work in a little upper position than me. They are more like a friend to me. They support when required and help me when in need. First, when I joined the company, I didn't know how the work process is here, but they helped me out.Chase was a happily married man with two kids. I've met them once, the older son, Jasper, and his younger daughter Julie. They both are adorable along with his sweet wife, whereas Steve is single.I felt eyes on me as I glanced at Steve, who was gazing at me with a smile."Anything you want?" I raised a brow."Believe me, Naomi, he wants.. ow.. -" Chase was cut off as Steve elbowed him on the stomach."Nothing!" Steve smiled.I shrugged and stood up from my chair when Steve again s
Last Updated : 2024-02-28The Mafia's Captured Slave Her birthday
NAOMIThe cold sweat was tipping down my forehead as fear engulfed my every nerve. Nadia was running towards me but was suddenly shot on her head. "Nadia!!!" I screamed as I saw it all over again.Before I knew it, I was drowning in a pool of blood... The blood that belonged to Nadia. Something down there was pulling me down, and I was trying hard to pull myself up. It was suffocating me..Suddenly, a hand caught my wrist and pulled me out of the blood pool. I saw here and there tho search who was the person behind the hand, but I saw no one."Mom!!" I heard a bare whisper from behind.I soum around and sucked in a deep breath as I glanced at Nadia.She was covered in blood, her clothes were torn, and her hair was half bald.."You didn't save me!" She whispered in a broken voice."You let me die." She cried."No!" I cried and shook my head vigorously in no."You even left dad on his own-"My eyes snapped open as I was breathing heavily with my chest rising up and falling down. I wiped
Last Updated : 2024-03-01The Mafia's Captured Slave Mrs Kingston
NAOMII quickly rushed towards the elevator and hopped in before sighing heavily.Oh god!!! I'm late.I hope Steve and Chase have covered me because I can not face our chief's wrath. Our chief hates latecomers. Yesterday was a tiring but a joyful day. Yesterday, exhaustion was too much that my eyelids didn't open up today on time.The elevator dinged as I quietly made my way out. I was about to enter my department when I heard someone laughing out loud. In precise, it was Steve.Where is he, and why is he laughing?Out of curiosity, I tiptoed towards the source of sound. The noise was coming from the conference room, I peeked inside the door to find Steve along with Chase, sitting inside with a laptop facing them."Oh, come on, you playboy." I heard a female voice grunting to which both Steve and Chase laughed aloud."Hey, Ashley. I've changed, don't call me that." Steve said.Ashley!I know about her. She's one of the closest best friend of Steve and Chase. She used to work with them
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The Mafia's Captured Slave Good mood
EMILYThat evening, I returned to work, going about my shift at the hospital as though nothing had happened the night before, answering my coworkers' questions about the time I'd spent with my sister but not mentioning to them that I had stolen her identity and ended up at a party that was more amazing than any- thing I had ever experienced before.I ran through my list of patients, taking care of each one as needed. Each person I took care of only served as a reminder of the path I had chosen in life. Sure, I was pleased with my career, and I found it incredibly fulfilling what I could do in the lives of others.But, when it came down to it, I was feeling incredibly envious of my sister. I wanted her life. I wanted to be invited to those parties and to meet those men. I wanted to be the one everyone knew from the cover of a magazine. I wanted to be wanted once again. Try as I may, there was no way I could get Kyle Cun- ningham out of my mind, and each time his face appeared in the ba
The Mafia's Captured Slave Lost memories
KYLEI left early that morning, letting Emily sleep in. I didn't know much about her, and I didn't want to break the spell of the night we'd spent together by talking about things that we didn't need to talk about. All too often, I would wake up next to a woman only to hear how she was getting back at her ex-boyfriend, or that she was doing something to bring drama into some relationship she was having.There were those who were lonely, and those who merely wanted to get a taste of what it would be like to be with a man like me. Sure, they were all intended to be one-night stands on my end, too, and I hadn't ever formed any real opinion about any one of them. But, at the same time, I didn't want the woman cur- rently in my bed to wake up and tell me something about herself that would change the way I felt about her.That thought filled me with confusion.I liked doing what I did and splitting the next day. It was the ego boost I needed; a modicum of fulfillment in a life that I wasn't
The Mafia's Captured Slave Want to see her
."Maddie please, don't do this." He sighed raising his hands in the air in a defence position taking another step forward.I opened my mouth and met out a piercing scream, it lasted for around twenty seconds. Long enough for Dylan to back away from me and the lady around the till to come rushing around.It felt as if the next few moments were played out in slow motion the women had barley reached me when I heard the door of the cafe slam open the impact a lot larger than mine that it caused the glass on the door to shatter.My eyes shot to the doorway which was being took up by Fours large stance who's whole body was clenched his chest heaving up and down his golden eyes set on me before flickering to Dylan.My eyes widened as he took no time before he stalked over his long legs carrying him to my side where he reached out grabbing ahold of my arm pulling my into his large chest blocking my view from the rest of the cafe.I felt heat radiating of his body as his chest huffed and puff
The Mafia's Captured Slave Okay with everything
EMILY"Now, tell me absolutely everything. I'm shocked that you even went, and I want to hear how you held up with the rest of the crowd." Maddy said as she walked in through the door.I smiled and shook my head, also unsure of how I had managed to do so well with the situation I had put myself in. I wouldn't have said that I'd handled things perfectly, but I had certainly held my own in the club. "You're not mad at me, are you?" I asked as the two of us walked into the kitchen.Maddy laughed."I have to admit, I thought it was a little strange when you hopped into myride but when you didn't answer my call, I figured you knew what you were doing." She shook her head with a mischievous grin and I smiled, too. I still felt the ex-citement in my chest, and I was eager to relate to her what had happened.Maddy took a seat at the counter and I handed her a glass of iced tea beforegrabbing my own glass and settling in to begin."Well, as you know, we arrived at that mansion up on the hil
The Mafia's Captured Slave Relief
EMILYlopened my eyes, slowly blinking as I looked around the room. I had a headache from the champagne the night before, and it took me a moment to remember where I was exactly. Slowly, the events of the previous day came to mind, and I began to piece together what today would hold.I remembered having the disagreement with my sister, and began searching for my phone. I then remembered that I had dropped my clutch out in the living room, and figured my phone must be inside. Looking around the room, I could see that Kyle was already gone, having gotten dressed while I was still asleep.I hurried out to the living room in nothing but my underwear and, sure enough, found my phone inside my clutch. Kyle had been kind enough to pick it up off the floor and leave it sitting on the coffee table for me, and I ignored the feeling of embarrassment that threatened to swell up in me.I was a grown woman, and I was allowed to do anything I wanted-includinghaving a one-night stand with a person t
The Mafia's Captured Slave Can I stay the night
KYLEIhad to admit, I wasn't entirely sure what had come over me. I'd had many one- night stands in my life. In fact, it was my preferred way of doing things— get the girl in bed, have fun, then get away from her as fast as possible. Miss Shadows, on the other hand, had piqued my interest.I hadn't had any real expectations when I'd taken her up to the party upstairs, but seeing her reaction first to those who were enjoying each other, then seeing her in bed with me, sparked an interest in me that I had never experienced be- fore. I had no intention of committing to her or making any kind of promises that I would ever see her again, but I did wish to get to know her body a littlebetter and that wouldn't be possible if we stayed at the Gathering. There was a little voice inside my head that warned me to be careful taking any woman home, especially one like Emily. Not only did I feel a connection to her, but I could sense that she was feeling a connection to me.It had become easy for
The Mafia's Captured Slave Feel good
EMILYIwalked quickly and silently next to Kyle as we made our way through the hall. I wasn't sure how he knew the rooms in the house, but I trusted he knew what he was doing, and he wasn't going to take me anywhere I wouldn't feel safe. The rooms were all dark, with some dim lights lining the hallway.It was clear that, though there were many people in the room behind us, it wasn't entirely encouraged for people to be in these back rooms. I didn't even know for sure who owned the house, nor what their connection was to my sis- ter. For a moment, I hoped I wasn't doing anything that was going to get her in trouble. The feeling was a brief one, however, as Kyle kept his hand on my back, guiding me past room after room.The sounds that came from inside several dark corners revealed that we weren't the only two people to have this idea, but it was clear that Kyle didn't have any intention of exploring my body in the shadows of a doorway like some high- schooler. He wanted to take me some
The Mafia's Captured Slave Can't wait
KYLEIkept my palm on the small of Emily's back as we headed for the staircase, fresh drinks in hand. There were a few men and women scattered along the way- some engrossed in conversation, some busy watching the events on the dance floor.As for me, I had come to the conclusion that if you've seen the dance floor once, you've seen it a thousand times, and I felt I wasn't missing out on anything tak- ing her away from itI knew this was her first time at the Gathering, but Emily seemed to be enjoyingherself, in spite of the nerves she must be feeling. I had to hand it to her, shedid manage to fit in with the rest of the guests, though it was evident she hadn't done anything of this sort before. I could feel a slight tremble in each step she took as we mounted the stairs, and I added gentle pressure to my palm on her back. There was no doubt in my mind that she was going to be fun in bed, but Ididn't want her to feel nervous taking this next step in her night. She was sobeautiful,
The Mafia's Captured Slave Full of anticipation
EMILY"Please, call me Kyle."The man they'd introduced as Mr. Cunningham sat at the bar next to me, sip- ping on his whiskey and smiling at me as though I were the only girl in the room. Every now and then, he would turn his attention to the other guests, but I never felt like he was focusing on anything but our conversation."But that really is enough about me. I'd love to hear about you; I don't recall see-ing you here—or in any other club around here for that matter," he said, look-ing down at me as he lifted his glass to his lips and took a drink.I immediately felt flustered and began stumbling over my words. I had kept upmy sister's identity throughout the entire evening, but now that I was with aman who not only found me attractive, but didn't recognize me as my sister, I felt I had the opportunity to drop the act and tell him the truth."My name is Emily Shadows. I'm a model." So much for telling him the truth.Kyle looked at me for a moment with raised eyebrows, as thoug
