CHAPTER 8

MIA'S POV

After I reached my room, I collapsed onto the bed, trying to make sense of everything that had happened. I couldn't deny that I was attracted to Marco,

And that scared me- how could I be attracted to someone who I met just today, my new owner. And he wasn't just anyone…

From what I gathered from the men's conversation, Marco was their Mafia leader. Only that thought was enough to send shivers down my spine and not in a good way.

I knew that I was in deep trouble. I had heard stories about the Mafia and their brutal ways. I didn't want to be a part of that world, but it seemed like I had no choice. I couldn't help but wonder why Henry had gifted me to Marco. Did he know who Marco was? Did he know what kind of life I was getting myself into?

Now I finally had time to be alone. I felt clouded with emotions and my eyes brimmed with tears once again.

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The bright morning sun rays coming from the large windows startled me awake. I sat up, rubbing my eyes and trying to shake off the sleep. As I looked around the room, I realized that I had no idea what to do with myself. I was trapped in this mansion, with no way to escape. I didn't even know if anyone was looking for me. I felt lost and alone, and I didn't know how to cope with the situation.

I decided to take a warm bath to clear my mind and try to relax. I walked into the luxurious bathroom, taking in the marble floors and walls, the large jacuzzi tub, and the glass shower stall. Everything was so opulent and expensive, and it made me feel even more out of place. But I couldn't deny that the warm water felt amazing on my skin, and I let out a sigh of relief as I sank into the tub.

As I soaked in the water, I couldn't help but think about my situation. How had I ended up here? What had I done to deserve this? I had no answers, and it made me feel even more lost and alone. I knew that I had to come up with a plan, but I had no idea where to start.

I closed my eyes, trying to clear my mind and focus on the present. I couldn't let myself get overwhelmed by the situation. I had to stay strong and find a way out or survive all this somehow.

After my bath, I got dressed and headed downstairs to the kitchen to grab some breakfast. Nelly was already there, preparing some food. She smiled warmly at me as I entered the room.

"Good morning, dear. Did you sleep well?" she asked kindly. I nodded, feeling grateful for her kindness.

"Yes, thank you, Nelly," I said softly. "Is Marco around?"

Nelly hesitated for a moment before answering. "He's in his office," she said.

I nodded, feeling a bit nervous about seeing Marco again. I didn't know what to expect from him, and I didn't want to make any mistakes that could anger him. But I knew that I had to face him eventually, so I took a deep breath and headed towards his office.

As I entered the room, I could feel Marco's gaze on me. He was sitting behind a large desk, his eyes fixed on me. I felt exposed and vulnerable under his intense gaze, and

I quickly averted my eyes, feeling my cheeks flush with embarrassment.

"Good morning, sir," I said softly, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Good morning, Mia," he said, his voice slightly seductive.

There was a moment of silence as Marco studied me, his eyes never leaving mine. I felt like I was under a microscope, and every flaw and imperfection was being scrutinized. I couldn't help but feel self-conscious under his gaze, and I wished that I could just disappear.

"Did you want something?" he finally asked, breaking the silence.

"I was just wondering what my duties are," I said, trying to sound confident.

Marco's lips curled into a smirk, and I could feel his eyes on me. "Oh, Mia," he whispered.

"You have no idea what your duties are." I felt a shiver run down my spine at his words, and I couldn't help but wonder what he meant. Was he going to use me for something illegal? Or was he going to make me his personal assistant? I had no idea, and it scared me.

"I expect you to be at my beck and call," he continued. "You will do whatever I ask of you, without question."

I nodded, feeling a mix of fear and desire coursing through me.

This wasn't anything professional- it was way far from it and I was well aware of that.

I knew that I had to be careful around Marco. He was dangerous, and I didn't want to do anything that could anger him. But at the same time, I couldn't deny the attraction that I felt towards him. It was like a magnet, pulling me towards him, no matter how hard I tried to resist.

"Kneel in front of me princess" He ordered, his dominance evident.

"Wha-" I stuttered in shock.