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The lost Mafia princess chapter 73
Elizabeth point of View Elizabeth sat on the cold metal chair in her uncle’s office, her wrists bound tightly with thick, rough ropes. The small, dim room felt stifling, her every breath short and sharp, laced with worry. She didn’t know where she was, and each second spent in this eerie silence amplified her fear. Uncle Nick had been keeping her here, away from everything and everyone, and she knew he enjoyed every second of her torment.The door creaked open, breaking her from her thoughts, and Uncle Nick entered with a smirk plastered across his face. His gaze was sharp, predatory, and it made her skin crawl. He looked down at her, hands clasped behind his back, the faint light casting eerie shadows over his features.“Well, well,” he sneered, circling her like a predator. “Look at you, all tied up, helpless. I bet you never thought things would end up like this, hmm?”Elizabeth met his gaze, her expression defiant despite the fear simmering beneath the surface. “You won’t get awa
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Elizabeth’s heart raced as she was dragged from the dim room, hands tied tightly behind her back. Her uncle Nick had a vice grip on her arm, his steps steady as they maneuvered through narrow, hidden hallways. Each turn only confirmed her fear that she had no idea where she was, let alone where they were taking her next. But her instincts told her something worse was coming, something that no amount of courage could protect her from.They reached the garage—a cavernous, shadowy space with a black SUV waiting in the center. Nick’s men, their faces impassive, stood by the vehicle, ready to transport her to whatever location her uncle had planned. The air was cold, sending a chill down her spine as her captors hustled her toward the car.“You could’ve just stayed put,” Nick muttered beside her, his voice dripping with disdain. “You didn’t need to get involved with people like your brother or that pathetic excuse for a guardian, Mr. Black. But no, you had to make it difficult.”Elizabeth
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Mr. Black sat in his office, the dim light casting shadows along the walls as he reviewed the plans he and Mike had discussed to locate Elizabeth. His mind raced, teetering between strategies and the terrifying uncertainty of time slipping away. He leaned back in his chair, rubbing his temples. Something didn’t feel right. There had been too many close calls, too many coincidences that seemed orchestrated, almost as if someone was feeding information to Nick.A light knock on his door pulled him out of his thoughts. One of his guards stepped in, eyes trained on the floor. “Sir, the meeting’s set. Everyone’s in the main hall.”He nodded, straightening his jacket. He needed answers, and he needed them now. As he made his way down the hall, his mind drifted to Elizabeth, her laughter, her defiant gaze, her strength. She was out there somewhere, waiting, hoping. He couldn’t afford to fail her.When he entered the hall, his men stood in small groups, murmuring in low voices that died down
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The engines roared to life as the convoy sped down the road, the hum of the tires cutting through the darkness. Mike’s grip tightened on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed ahead, heart pounding with a mixture of hope and dread. This was their chance—possibly their only chance to rescue Elizabeth. Beside him, Mr. Black remained silent, his expression as hard as stone, yet his eyes betrayed the turmoil beneath.Mike squinted at the road ahead, catching sight of a black SUV that matched the description their scouts had relayed. The vehicle swerved through the narrow streets, as though it sensed the threat bearing down on it. Mike pressed his foot harder on the pedal, the distance between them shrinking with each second.“Closer,” Mr. Black urged, his voice steady yet laced with tension. “We need to close the gap before they reach the outskirts.”Mike nodded, shifting gears and weaving through the sparse traffic. His fingers clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white, his thoughts con
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Mr. Black’s footsteps echoed through the dim hallway as he made his way to the lower levels of the building. It was a place reserved for special cases, the types of people he couldn’t trust within the walls of a regular cell. And tonight, Uncle Nick had earned himself a spot here, his smug expression seared into Mr. Black’s memory as he was dragged out of the SUV.Nick’s taunts echoed in his mind: the mocking, the cruel insinuation that Elizabeth was out of reach, somewhere only Nick could get to. Every laugh, every dismissive word had clawed at him, stoking the fire within his chest. Elizabeth was missing, yet Nick acted as if he was untouchable, as if nothing they did could get him to talk. Mr. Black’s fists clenched at his sides as he reached the heavy steel door of Nick’s cell.The second he unlocked it, Nick’s mocking laughter met his ears. The sound was sharp, cutting through the silence like glass shattering. It echoed down the hallway, filling every corner with a grating irrit
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Ryan stared at the blank wall of his living room, feeling a gnawing sense of helplessness. Elizabeth was out there somewhere, in danger, probably terrified and alone, and he was just sitting here, doing nothing. He couldn’t shake the thought. His sister’s face, her laughter, the memories of growing up together—it all flooded back, blending into a torrent of guilt that he couldn’t contain anymore. He had to do something, anything, to bring her back.Without a second thought, he grabbed his phone and dialed Mike’s number. The phone rang, each second stretching longer than the last, until finally, Mike picked up.“Yeah, Ryan?” Mike’s voice was curt, his tone edged with exhaustion and tension.“Mike,” Ryan began, trying to keep the desperation out of his voice. “I can’t just sit here and do nothing. It’s killing me, man. I need to come out there and help you find her. Just staying here…it feels like I’m abandoning her.”Silence lingered on the other end of the line. Ryan waited, his hand
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Elizabeth’s eyes fluttered open, a dull, throbbing ache pulsing through her head. For a moment, she blinked against the haze clouding her vision, disoriented and struggling to remember what had happened. The room around her was dimly lit, and as her senses slowly returned, she became aware of the cold, hard surface beneath her.Where was she?She tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over her, forcing her to lie back down, her breathing shallow and quick. As she pressed a shaky hand against her forehead, fragments of recent events began to return. She remembered Uncle Nick’s taunting laughter, his cold, unforgiving stare. The feeling of glass shattering as he struck her—pain, panic, and the fading hope that someone might find her.Now, here she was, alone in an unfamiliar place. Slowly, she sat up, ignoring the ache that shot through her side, and let her eyes adjust to the darkness. Her heart pounded as she took in her surroundings. She appeared to be in the back of a mov
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Elizabeth’s legs wobbled as she was yanked from the train and pushed toward a small house set in the middle of what appeared to be nowhere.Shadows stretched long under the darkening sky, and the air was thick with an eerie silence. She barely caught her breath before her captor shoved her forward again, his grip unforgiving as he dragged her up a narrow path toward the door.The house looked unremarkable at first glance, but as they drew closer, Elizabeth noticed the bars on the windows, the thick, steel locks that ran down the door’s edge. Her heart sank. It wasn’t a place anyone left once they entered.Without a word, the man pushed her through the door, and Elizabeth stumbled inside, her gaze quickly sweeping the space. Her stomach churned. In the dim lighting, she could see girls—young, vulnerable, bound and broken—lined up against the walls, each one casting pleading, terrified looks at her and her captor. Whimpers and faint sobs filled the air, a quiet desperation that wrapped
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