Zoya's POVHe takes me with him, giving Renzo a prideful grin because he has me under his hands. But knowing Renzo, I seriously doubt if this man will ever be able to reach Renzo's status or be as powerful as him. He should start counting his days because he may take me with him, but he will have to face Renzo's gun very soon because I am Renzo's world, and he will come searching for me, and for me to be rescued, he must live that's the reason for me surrendering myself. He drags me with him. I give one last glance to Renzo and find his body falling to the floor, and his men rush towards him. I know he will live and the only thing I have to do is make sure I keep myself alive and untouched until he comes and finds me. I am soon pushed into the back seat of the car, and the Spanish man enters behind me and sits beside me. He runs his fingers through my hair and tucks a strand of hair behind my ears. I flinch due to this sudden touch. " Don't worry princess your fairy tale has come to
Renzo's POV"Boss the computer boy is here", one of my men comes to my office and informs me. I walk out with him, and he leads me to the room in which the boy was. I entered the room and saw a boy who was in his early twenties. He looked frightened. He passed off as a nerd. I told all my men to leave the room before talking to the boy. " What's your name", I ask him. " It's Levi", he responds. "Don't be scared. You were brought here to help. No one will harm you if you do what you are asked to do. OK?", I tell him. He shook his head. " My wife was taken away from me. I gave her a necklace and it has a tracker which is accessible through my phone. But, during the commotion which took place my phone was damaged. Please recover the tracking information from my phone and locate the necklace. You can do it right", I ask him. "It is possible but it might take time to get information from the phone", he says. " That's alright but please try to do it fast. I need to save her before something
Renzo' POVSomeone I believed more and have entrusted my life with has backstabbed me. Pure rage flows down my veins. I can not react now. I need to be calm to save Zoya. Only if they believe I do not know the truth, will it be easy to execute the plan I am about to plan. I sit on my chair and start thinking of what to do. After a few minutes of thinking a beautiful plan plots itself in my mind. I call a meeting for the twelve of my most trusted men. " I have found my wife. We are going to attack the warehouse where they have kept her tomorrow and rescue her. Our Vision on this mission is to kill everyone on our way."I let the men do the rest of the gathering arms arrangements and return to my office. Levi is still on his laptop watching the cameras in the warehouse. "Levi, Check for outgoing calls or messages", I tell him. He checks his laptop and nods verifying my assumptions. I mentally do a fist pump. Its been a hour since I gave command to my men. While they were getting a
Zoya's POV "Zoya wake up, it's late" I hear my mom say. "5 mins more ma" I start whining. All I get is a few more shouts. Lazily I pull myself from the bed. After brushing my teeth and taking a bath, I head downstairs. Once I reach downstairs I am greeted with sweet scoldings from my mom "Entha ponna vachitu enna panna poraino."(What am I going to do with this girl?). OK. My mom is a Tamilian and my dad a North Indian so we speak Hindi, Tamil and English. I eat my food in silence. I am currently 23 and am pursuing an MBA. As I ate breakfast I remembered that I had to pay my fees today. "Ma, I have to pay my fees today ." "Do you think I'm growing a tree full of currencies? Go ask your father." Typical Indian moms reply. I slowly walk towards my dad's office. I hear noises arguing from inside, one of the voices belonging to my dad and another voice which I don't recognise but this issue is very important because as you know my future depends on it. Just think about being in a wealt
Renzo's POV "Boss, Nivin Agrawal has not yet made his payments. It's been two months since the due date" says Lorenzo. I give him a devilish smirk and say "I think we should visit that little mouse. Do the arrangements to go to India, we should leave in an hour." "What you too are coming with us ?" he asks. "Yes, I am because I know that you will never succeed if I sent you alone. Do you need any more explanations?" I growl back. He gives a quick nod and rushes out of the room.--------------------------------------------- After an eight hour journey we finally reached India. I find my driver waiting for me and we drive towards Nivin Agrawal's house. Nivin Agrawal here I come. Once we reached the location, I got out of the car, straightened my attire and walked up to the door and rang the bell. I was greeted by a lady in her late 50's. "I am here to meet Nivin", I say coldly not wanting to exchange pleasantries because you know I am the most feared mafia boss in the entire world
Zoya's POV As I walk inside I see all my family gathered together along with my father, which is rare. They all pass me an apologetic look. "Baith jao beta" (Sit down dear") says my dad. "Ji papa"(Ok Dad) I say while sitting down. After a few minutes of silence, my dad starts speaking. "I have to tell you something. You know me only as a businessman but what you don't know about me is that I am the head of one of the strongest mafia in India. I had borrowed a loan of 10 million dollars from Matteo the head of the most powerful Italian Mafia. I had to pay it back before two months but I had not yet paid it. So he came here today to recover from debt but while we were discussing it, you came to meet me at my office. I think he might have seen you when he told me that he was willing to make a deal if I give you to him in marriage and I agreed to the deal." "What are you serious? How can you accept the offer?" I ask in a serious tone. I am not sure where that tone came from because it
Renzo's POV I am not able to understand these Indians. They had a week full of ceremonies before the wedding. And as you have guessed I did not attend any of those ceremonies but I had left a few of my men here to keep me updated and send me photos. She looked so damn hot in those photos. I felt happy as all this beauty was going to belong to me. I was waiting for my to-be wife at the altar. After a few minutes, the noises in the room declined and I turned back to see a breathtaking scene. ---------------------------------------------Zoya's POV I am getting married today to a complete stranger and I hate him already. Because of him I have to leave my studies and my family behind. I am really not feeling much about being seperated from my family because they betrayed me by hiding the fact that my dad belonged to the mafia. I am really worried about this person because what if he abuses me,hurts me and treats me like nothing. Will I be able to trust him? What if he sells me to som
Zoya's POV An hour after the wedding He was insistent that we leave immediately for Italy. Oh my god does this man have a little bit of patience? He is planning to get me out of my home and nation as soon as possible. I have already noticed how he didn't attend any of the ceremonies. I doubt whether he will spend time with me. Soon we were in his car driving towards the airport. Through my side view, I take in his appearance. I have not seen him properly yet. He had a chiselled face with sharp grey eyes and a pointed nose, his hair was styled neatly and he had a trimmed beard. His features looked sharp. And on the other hand here I have chubby cheeks, brown eyes, brown hair and a small nose. He is way better than me but why would he want to marry me? Renzo's POV From my peripheral view, I was able to see her looking at me. I am 1000% sure that she is thinking about why I married her. Well she will have to wait to know the answer. I turned to look at her, she immediately turned h