All Chapters of SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

“I…I can't,” I croaked out, standing up to leave.Luca held my hand to stop me from leaving. I internally wished I hadn't taken the splint off yet. He wouldn't have held my hand then. “Don’t walk away from me like this,” he said gently.I softened at his touch, sitting back down, but this time, I looked straight ahead, even though I was well aware of his intense gaze at the side of my head.“They didn't feed me. I had no food for days,” I started. “All I got was stale bread that I couldn't eat. I felt like I was going to die for the first two days. My wounds were not healing. I was in so much pain, Luca.”He sucked in a deep breath. “I promise you, those bastards will pay, I'll make them…”“That doesn't change anything. It doesn't change what happened. It doesn't change the way I feel,” I cut him off with a shake of my head.Turning to him, I said. “Is this how it's going to be all the time? I would not be able to live my life because I'm scared of the next time I'll be kidnapped?” I

Luca got me a new phone the morning after we had make-up sex. Or rather, I saw the phone on the bed with a note that said “had to run to work. Talk when I'm back.” The phone had already been set up. Probably even had a tracking device in it.I was really not looking forward to that “talk” but I knew there was no way it could be avoided. There were too many things I needed to know and too many things we needed to clear up. One of the first things I did was to call Enzo. I hadn't spoken to him for over a week before I ran off, which meant we hadn't spoken for almost three weeks. He sounded extremely worried and relieved to hear my voice. “Hey Zo!” I greeted once the call connected. “Nazi? Oh, thank goodness you're fine. I was so worried about you, I thought they–” he suddenly went mute. My nose scrunched up in confusion. “You thought who did what?” I asked. “I thought they had overwhelmed you with work back at your office. You always talk about how they have you swamped with work

“You remember my brother, right? Enzo?” I asked Luca one evening at dinner. He raised a brow at me. “Do I remember your brother?” He asked me back. “Right. How could I forget you have threatened to kill him more times than I can count and even caused him to have an injury on his foot. It's a surprise how that didn't affect his career,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “I really am sorry Nazi,” Luca dropped his form, wincing as though he had been stabbed.“Yeah, okay. He's fine now, so that's okay.”“So what about your brother?” He asked, taking a sip of juice. “I want to tell him about us, about you and every other thing,” I said, gearing myself up for his response.Luca almost choked. He fell into a coughing fit for some minutes, drawing Sara and Maria's attention to us. They offered him a glass of water as I tried to pat his back.He waved them away when he managed to gain control of himself. “Are you okay now?” I asked, still standing beside him. He nodded, and I returned to my chair

The rest of that week went by pretty fast. I spent most of my days planning for the party with Elena and Sabrina. When we weren't doing that, I was in the gym or I was sleeping. From what Dr. Martin said, I was about a month pregnant, and physical exercises are much needed at this stage. In fact, at all stages.I was in an entirely different dilemma, though. I had no idea what to get Luca for his birthday. Everything I could think of, he either already has or would get in a heartbeat. And it didn't make me feel any better knowing it was his money I would be using to get him a birthday present since I didn't make any of my own.“Take that frown off your pretty face,” Luca said, walking out of the bathroom to meet me on the bed. He had on a pair of shorts with droplets of water dripping down his bare chest.I breathed out a laugh. “I didn't realize I was frowning,” I said, trying not to drool at his body. Luca had the body of a god. Don't even get me started on his perfect skin.“Ca

I stood, frozen in place. It was like my feet had forgotten how to move. “Luca,” I called out shakily without turning to face him. I didn't even know what to say, talk more of how to say it. “Look at me,” he said. I hated that I couldn't decipher any emotions from the tone of his voice.I shook my head in disagreement.“Look at me, Nazlynn.”I steeled myself, turning around slowly to face him. He wasn't looking in my direction when I turned, and that got me even more worried.I closed the distance between us with two short strides. “I'm really sorry, Luca. I found out shortly before I ran off. I was still locked in the room, and I was all alone. It was a few days before you hurt Enzo.""I was so overwhelmed and scared that I made the decision I made to run. It was selfish of me because I put my child in harm's way, I shouldn't have done that,” I said with trembling lips. I hung my head low in fear. Not because I was scared of what he would do to me but because I was scared of what