Semua Bab Ruined By Mafia: Bab 1 - Bab 4

The car’s silence was suffocating, broken only by the faint hum of the engine as we sped down the road. My heart pounded so loudly in my chest that I was sure they could hear it. I had never been so aware of my own breathing—shallow, uneven, as I tried to keep it under control. But every time I glanced at *him*, at Dante Ricci, my pulse spiked again.I wasn’t sure if it was fear or the cold, disinterested way he looked at me, like I wasn’t even worth the air I was breathing. His presence was suffocating, like a predator calmly watching its prey, waiting for the right moment to strike. My mind raced for answers, anything that could get me out of this situation. But I had nothing. No plan, no escape. Just the terror that was freezing my limbs in place.“Where are you taking me?” My voice barely came out, trembling and fragile.Dante’s eyes flickered toward me for a brief second before shifting back to the window. His jaw clenched, but he said nothing.“I—I didn’t see anything,” I presse

I stood frozen in the doorway of the grand entrance hall, staring at the opulence that surrounded me. The floors gleamed, polished to perfection, and the high ceilings arched above like the inside of a cathedral. Everything was immaculate, from the sweeping staircase to the ornate chandelier hanging overhead. It was beautiful, yes, but there was something unnerving about it—like a gilded cage, more prison than palace.The driver nudged me forward. “Move.”My legs, stiff and unwilling, finally obeyed, and I stepped inside. The cold marble beneath my feet sent a shiver up my spine. The grandeur of the place only amplified how out of place I felt. Everything was too clean, too pristine, like it hadn’t been touched in years. My fingers grazed the edge of the bannister as I walked, but I quickly pulled my hand back. I didn’t belong here. The driver walked ahead of me, his steps steady, a clear contrast to the hesitant shuffle of my own. I followed him down a hallway, long and lined with c