Semua Bab THE MAFIA'S PRISONER: Bab 1 - Bab 5

Chateau Lavigne stood trembling, her legs barely able to hold her up against the suffocating fear. She had just been returning some change after delivering supplies to a regular customer. The route was one she knew well, and she had thought she didn’t need a ride or company. But now, on her way back, she regretted every polite refusal. Four men were tailing her. She had first noticed them at her customer’s place. One of them had even offered her a ride earlier when her bike chain had slipped. Their insistence had seemed suspicious, so she had refused. Her instincts had been right. No matter how fast she pedaled, they kept up. Panic overtook her, forcing her to push harder, but fate played a cruel joke—her chain slipped again, leaving her stranded. Desperation took over as she veered into a narrow alley, only to find it blocked by a towering wall. She was trapped. “Well, lady, seems your bike’s useless now. Still refusing our help?” The big one stepped forward, his towering f

Two days after her encounter with Leonard, Chateau finally resolved to follow him to an unknown destination. Leonard had mentioned they would be heading to the city where he lived, which led Chateau to suspect she might end up in his home. She only hoped her growing sense of dread—that Leonard intended to hand her over to a dangerous figure—was nothing more than paranoia. Their exact destination remained unclear, but Chateau now knew they were in Marseille. The bustling urban environment was starkly different from the peaceful countryside where she had spent her life. The heat, the noise of roaring engines, and the suffocating crowds left Chateau feeling overwhelmed. After the long journey, she rested her head against the car window, her energy drained. Leonard glanced at her briefly but remained silent, aware of her discomfort in the unfamiliar city. “We’ll be there soon. You can rest at the apartments,” Leonard said. His words did little to soothe Chateau, who felt too weary t

The nightclub was a chaotic blur of vulgar energy; booming music, flickering neon lights, and an oppressive crowd that reeked of sweat and alcohol. It was a place Chateau never imagined herself stepping into, yet here she was, dragged along by Sabine and Aisha."Walk, girl, or you'll get lost behind me," Sabine commanded, her voice colder. From the moment she crossed the threshold, Chateau was overwhelmed. Her discomfort deepened as she tugged at the hem of her short, red leather dress, its tight fit exposing more of her figure than she was used to.When they finally reached the VIP section, a small group of people was already seated, their eyes turning toward them. One of the men rose with a wide grin. "These audacious bitches really come for money!" he exclaimed, while Sabine and Aisha only gave him a smug smile. Then attention immediately shifting to Chateau.His gaze traveled over her from head to toe, lingering on her exposed thighs and the way her dress clung to her curves. The