All Chapters of The Mafia's Captured Slave: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I was sitting in an armchair in the balcony of my room continuously sighing and staring up at the beautiful view, the sun was about to set as the wind blew through my hair sending a chill down my spine. The balcony was also beautiful with plant pots around, beneath my feet was green grass carpet and behind me was the series of small plant pots hung on the wall with the help of the plant holder. A few miles away from this house was a beach and I could also see the water gushing on the seashore.Again I sighed contentedly.When I arrived, I didn't face Satan.. I mean Mr Kingston, he was not here which I was glad about. I apologized to Daria as she gave me her sweet smile before saying it's okay. And from then I just can't stop thinking about him.Dylan Scott.I've been blushing all day and sighing with contend. The way he put his hand on shoulder,so protectively. He was my saviour, my hero, my knight in the shining armour, my...Oh me!! I'm so whipped.I can smell love.Love is in the a

My body is getting fragile due to no exercises or work out or any form of work, the only thing I do in this house is eat, sleep and poop. This has been my daily routine, so today I thought of doing some excercise.You can do it Naomi, come on..I plugged my earphones into my phone before tossing my phone into my shorts pocket. I pushed the ear plugs into my ears and scurried out of my room. I made my way towards the lounge.It's a perfect place to exercise.King wasn't here and today also he called me downstairs early in the morning to have breakfast.I don't know why he calls me downstairs to have breakfast with him??As I reached the lounge, I pulled the white curtains away from huge glass wall inviting the beautiful view of the pond and the garden.I'm ready..With the cheap thrill song on, I started my exercise which I learnt a month ago. I raised my both arms up and bent down to touch my feet, I did that ten times, next was plank followed by jumping jack. I did a variety of exerc

With the grace of God, the almighty, today I didn't get a call from Harold Kingston early in the morning to come downstairs and to have breakfast with him, which I was glad about. I woke up exactly at half past nine, I brushed my teeth and descended downstairs. My bowl of breakfast was placed on the table with a spoon beside it.I marched towards it and remove the silver foil from the bowl only to find a cold boring looking twenty five dollar porridge.Not again..I heated the porridge and ate it with a great difficulty with a scrunched nose.After having my breakfast, I walked towards the lounge to do my today's activity.There inside the lounge was a small golden statue of a man, he was holding a rod, wearing an ancient time army clothes. As I had nobody to talk with, I took the statue from the table and lifted it up towards my face.Duh!! I can't even talk with my friends about my current life..And I know I'm crazy.Staying with the mafia has led me to lose a nut in my brains."Hi

Buzz!! Buzz!! Buzz!!.My eyes slowly flickered open. It wasn't the telephone, it was my alarm. I sat straight on my bed and stretched my arms above my head before turning off the alarm.I made my way towards the bathroom and did my morning routine. Coming out of the bathroom, I wrapped a floor length robe on me to look decent enough infront of Harold.The sun has not rose yet, it was five in the morning but still today I woke up really soon. Because today I'm going to cooking myself a delicious breakfast.I slowly tiptoed downstairs, it was dark and the lights were off and Harold was not yet out. I made my way towards the million dollar kitchen and switched on the lights.Gosh!! I can't believe today I'm going to cook here.I opened the cupboard and took all the required ingredients. I started preparing my breakfast with my whole heart.Finally it was done, I sliced strawberries in two and placed it beside my delicious looking pancake. Then I poured some maple syrup on the pancakes be

Why?? Why? Why Dylan isn't coming to kawela.I almost fainted at his statement, my grip on my phone loosened as my phone was also about to fall.About to. Fat huge sweat droplets appeared on my forehead as anxiety feeling overwhelmed me.All my excitement died, it's been forty minutes of me sitting inside this car just to have sone alone time with Dylan in kawela bay."Naomi, are you there?" I heard Dylan's voice."Naomi?""Yeah....yes." my voice was wavery."Actually at the end moment an emergency came up and I had to stay back. But you don't worry I'I ask the driver to take you around the city of kawela bay." He said."Hmm." I hummed.To be honest, roaming around the city was just an excuse. All I wanted Was some alone quality tũme with Dylan."And you have nothing to worry about, king is there with you," He continued as I sighed in defeat.That is the MAJOR Problem."Hmm""Okay, take care. I'll talk to you later." With that he disconnected the call as I pulled the ear plugs out in