All Chapters of The Mafia's possession: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Ashton:The moment I saw her here, it broke me, Sofia, the girl I loved, years back. The only girl who resided my heart then. The most cheerful girl I have seen, her voice, her nature, her personality everything soothes one's soul. How can someone not fall for her?? She was just like a ripple of warm water in my chilling tundra. I don't know whether my feelings developed for her were mere infatuation, because if they were they wouldn't have lasted so long. My mother married my step dad when I was four, and there I met Sofia, she was my cousin, a total angel, who could cure the deadliest wounds just through one smile. And there I was spell bound, everyday I fell for her, harder, deeper. I knew I couldn't resist it. As a child it was limited to playing and all, but as soon as puberty hit us, I realized the love I have developed for her. And I know that was an insane pure love, caus

Sofia:I remember last night. How loveless my life is!!! How pitiful it's going to be!!! He fucks me, and leaves the room, leaving me enduring the pain, tolerating the demons which haunt me. He doesn't care. He has always been like this. I look at the clock, it's late, eight of the morning, and I'm still on the bed. All sore, physically and mentally too. My knees pain, the bruises are still there. The bruises reminding how badly I was fucked the previous night. How sarcastically he mocked my faith!! I take a glance over my knees, all red, the blood vessels giving a clear view of their condition. I touch them, and wince in pain. He has been a devil. Always. A merciless devil. I look at the door, and manage to stand up to lock it. Although my privacy had been ruined since I arrived here, still my dignity is preserved in

I don't know where my life was leading to, but I was on the verge of devastation. I was being attempted to rape by some stranger, who just finds a way to torment his foe through me. Axel imagines Capo will be suffering seeing me in pain. How to explain him, he is in biggest illusion. Sometimes it feels like I'm just a chain to torment the other person related to me. It feels wrong. And I'm helpless. In this dark world of crime, my soul had been trapped and I can't even move my senses. Axel had been blabbering some strange random stuff about dad. Now this is what I'm curious about. Is Axel related to dad?? Can he give me any kind of information about dad?? Why do I feel my life is a puzzle at the very moment?? I passed out at the last night's incident, I don't know whether he touched me or not. But that was a feeling of disgust. His gaze was

Sofia: Mourning at my condition was the only thing I could do, I still remember when my life turned out to be like this. I never imagined myself to be indulged in the situation like this. Watching at the bright stary night, tears couldn't stop from my eyes, I was thinking of the time when my life was NORMAL. When I could proudly say, I was living the life of a civilian. Everything was perfect until I collided with my biggest nightmare, Capo. Yeah he is the only reason behind all my sufferings, behind all my chaos. It had never started if he never confessed his love towards or should I say fake love towards me. I still remember when he first time held my hands, his large rough strong arms almost overlapped my comparatively tiny hands, and he promised to be there. I smiled looking towards the night shine, a smile loaded with pain. A smile carrying lots of mourn

Sofia:I was completely confused about my sudden suffering circumstances. They are not leaving my back. I couldn't understand the reason behind Axel tactics about trying to make me kill Capo , Ashton and Paul. I looked at Capo, he was looking at me with equal intense gaze. The man I love, the man who is completely unpredictable still I love him. You know what's the most weird part, he is the most unpredictable you'll get to know still I try to solve all the unsolved jigsaws to make me understand him. Leaving all that behind, I felt a sudden touch over my shoulder. It was none other than that bastard Axel. His touch as always makes me puke. He beholds my emotions as a plaything. It wasn't just a mere touch, he did squeeze my soft skin, and I gritted my teeth over his gesture. But I have to pretend this. I have to pretend to make him beli