All Chapters of Condemned The Mafia Book Three Cruel Intentions Series: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Elliot POV “It’s been one month, and we are exactly in the fucking same position we were before. I can’t do this anymore, and I need to have her by my side”, I say as Killian and Theo look at the screen of their laptops. I just sent them the threat that Pavlov sent us.  He has been taking down all of our small businesses, small fires, robberies, he is taking our money flow down, and Killian is about to have a fucking heart attack. We know he has helped, and we know who is helping him, but we can’t get to them. “I should’ve killed him whenever I had the chance”, I let out, and Kill’s eyes meet mine as he sits back on his chair and shakes his head as he strokes his long beard.  “Problem is the fucking deal”, he says, and I take a deep breath. I hate that fucking deal. “That’s bullshit, and you know it. Don’t you think he would put a bullet in any of o

Hazel POV “Give me the phone”, I say, and he looks at my hand and shakes his head, “I am not messing around now, give the phone. I will deal with the consequences with Elliot, now give me the phone and let me talk to him”, I say, and Edgar shakes his head again and when I reach for his pocket his hand comes flying against my face. I take a few steps back in shock, with my hand covering the place where he smacked me. It burns, and I feel tears threatening to spill. “Elliot will hear about this”, I threaten him, and he shrugs his shoulder. “As if he could do anything”, he says, and I frown, watching him unlock the front door and walk out of the house, again leaving me locked in here.  What does he mean by that? I walk to the door and try the handle, and it’s locked. I look around, and I finally start to realise that there’s something seriously wrong here. What the hell is going on? I walk to the ki

Hazel POV “You bitch”, Edgar slaps me across the face once more, and I fall on the mattress on the floor. I close my eyes as I don’t move. I have learned my lesson. Every time Edgar comes into this room, I stand still. They removed all the furniture from the room and left me with just a potty and the mattress. I feel like I have been put here to die, and maybe that’s what is happening.  Edgar leaves, and I finally sit up. I have been beaten, touched, and starved since I fought back and asked to leave. I stopped thinking about Elliot. It has been so long since I last heard of him that I couldn’t even bring him back to my mind. I am surrounded by darkness, a place I know way too; well, a place that takes over my soul and my body.  I feel a single tear slide down my cheek, and I clean it with the back of my hand before I bring my knees to my chest as I hug my own legs

Hazel POV “Hazel”, I say, and immediately, his hand releases my hair that has been cut, and he walks to stand in front of me. His eyes lock on mine, and he winks just before he walks away from the cage and joins a group of men watching a girl on another cage. She is touching herself, and I can’t believe this is happening. Why are they doing this? The lights all of a sudden start flashing, and all the men and shocked women that were scattered around talking to each other and watching the girls gather together and leave the room. I look around while two guys approach my cage and start wheeling it out of the room. I hold on to the bars and pray to God that something drastic will happen. A fire. That would be it. I close my eyes and hope for a fire to break through and spread through this place, killing me in it. It would be a blessed death. At least I wouldn’t be alive to suffer all sorts of torture I will have to endure if I’m sold to one of these people. I am

Hazel POV “Your first time?”, she asks the same question as the other girl, and again I nod. She taps my knees and sits in front of me.  “It gets easier with time. You might even find an owner that wants to keep you”, she says, and I take a deep breath as I start to feel the cold penetrate into my bones, and I start shivering.  “Come here, and we need to stay together”, she says, pulling me to my feet and guiding me to a group of girls that are all hugging while lying down to pass body warmth. She places me in front of her and then lays down behind me. Spooning me, and I close my eyes. Obviously, I can’t sleep, and this is very weird. But I just want this to end.  I can’t sleep. I can hear some of the girls crying while others chat between themselves. We are locked in a room where the only thing that has is ma