All Chapters of Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

JULIAN STYLES POV "You chose such a shitty place as a hideout, Julian; I had more faith in you," he said, his eyes darting around the room. He looked disappointed. "You should have just stayed where Ethan was keeping you," he said, and I met his gaze. How the hell did he know that Ethan had been keeping me? Was it just a guess to see how I would react?If he was just baiting, he wasn't going to get anything from me. Yes, Ethan fucking betrayed me, but if Riven killed me, then he would be the only one left that could take him out. Dying sucked but I guess I would be able to rest easy knowing that Riven would be joining me soon enough. He would die at the hands of his own brother."What the hell are you going on about, Riven?" I let out a breath, my injuries flaring as my heart pumped hard in my chest. "If you're going to kill me, just do it"He smirked. "We will get to that part Julian, you don't need to be in such a hurry"I stared at him, my hands clenching at my side. If only I h

HAZEL STYLES POV The sounds of waves crashing against the shore pulled me out of the dark fog I was in, and I slowly regained consciousness. My eyes opened, then I glanced in the direction the sound was coming from, but I was only met with a thick black curtain. Where the hell was I? I blinked hard to clear away the fogginess from my eyes, then slowly pulled myself into a sitting position.I winced, my head hurting all of a sudden. "Ugh. What the hell happened to me. Did we get into an accident or what" I muttered to myself, my gaze darting around the room I was in. I couldn't really see much because aside from the table lamp that looked like it was running out, there was no other source of lightning in the room.Where the hell did Ethan take me for me to be able to hear the sound of the waves so close?I grabbed my head, trying to recall what had happened and how I got here but it was all blank. "Ethan" I got out, my voice scratchy. I waited for a few seconds but no answer came.

HAZEL STYLES POV "I got some stuff from the market" Ethan announced, breaking through the blissful quietness in my head.I turned to face him, my mind blanking out for a second."What?" I asked then looked back to see what I had been doing before his interruptions.My eyes widened as I took in the half-finished canvas in front of me. Then I jerked when I noticed that I was holding a painting brush in my hand. My eyes darted to the color palette on the table at my side enhancing my initial confusion.I glanced up at the painting and then at my hand. Did I paint this? When did I start? Why the hell was my head so blank?"Hazel," he called, and I jerked to face him. "What's wrong? Don't tell me you forgot that you told me to get you some colors for your paintings" he asked, his lips pouting. "I thought you'd hug me for my efforts, but look at that, I'm being ignored again""Um." I glanced at the painting once more, then met his gaze as panic bubbled up my chest. "I didn't mean to... I'm

ETHAN BlACKWOOD POV "What do you mean you can't get me more drugs!" I thundered, my eyes boring into Gustavo's beedy ones.He spread his hand. "Exactly what it means, Ethan. Do you have any idea what troubles I could get into with the hospital? Those drugs are regulated, and I already gave you enough to last you for the whole month, and now you're asking for more just after a few days. If I give you any more I am going to get caught, or do you think that the hospital wouldn't notice the discrepancy when they check the inventory"I leaned over his desk and grabbed him by the collar. "You took my money, and now you're suddenly worried about getting into trouble." I let go of him and slammed my hand on his desk. "Are you trying to get on my nerves? Don't piss me off, Gustavo, you know what I can do," I threatened, then spun around and punched at the wall hard. "Fucking bastard"Gustavo's eyes darted around, sweat trailing down the sides of his face. "I really can't get you more drugs, E

ETHAN BlACKWOOD POV My chest felt stuffy as I stared at her. God damn it, why did this always fucking happen.I should have listened to that damn doctor when he told me to stop fooling myself and to just force her to want me, to love me... If I had taken what I wanted when I wanted, she wouldn't have thought about running away, at least, not when she was locked up inside and chained to the fucking bed!But I didn't do that, Instead, I kept chasing a midsummer's night dream and waiting for her to give her heart to me when I knew damn well it was never going to happen.I was so pissed off, I wanted to hit something. Anything. No, I wanted to hit her. I wanted to hit her so damn bad, I trembled.The look of fear in her eyes as she stared at me made the urge stronger. I took a step toward her and she staggered back, her face going pale with fright as if she could tell what I was thinking of doing."Ethan?" She called, her throat moving as she swallowed."Don't you dare say my name, Hazel