All Chapters of Sold To The Ruthless Mafia Don : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Emma's POVMy eyes widened as I watched the front door of my home come down with a loud bang.Heavy men, walked in, guns by their side."Who the heck are you and what gives you the audacity?" I was furious. Do these people have no common sense?A man glanced at me, and my blood ran cold."Where's your father?" He said, raising a gun at me.Before I could speak, my father walked out, his voice penetrating the air."Emma, we have to leave..."I watched him swallow as he set his eyes on the men before he stepped closer." What's going on Dad? " I asked, sneaking glances at the men cladded in black."They are Alessandro's men. I took a loan to help with your sister's hospital bill. " My father started, and my mind reeled.The demon, Alessandro?The man with the gun chuckled while rubbing the rims of the gun, "Now, Alessandro wants money, old man."I watched the conversation, unsure of what to do.Emily was upstairs, and I couldn't find any openings to escape and get her."I don't have the

Emma's POV: "Hey! Stop her?!" I heard One of Leonardo's men cry but I couldn't lose focus. My heart racing with fear. I needed to get out of here and free my father and sister. I spotted a fence and made a run for it. My adrenaline kicked in. I grasped the cold metal, lifting myself. As I reached the top, a gunshot sliced through the silent night, I froze. I glanced back; the garden was now filled with the silhouettes of men and they were catching up with me. I jumped off the fence, my ankle twisted in a jolt of pain. My hands throbbed as I dropped to the ground. I bit back a cry. Curses echoed from the men behind the fence. I'd rather die than go back to that shit hole. A streetlight illuminated the area as I limped away, trying to increase my pace. A long trail of cars followed right after, but I hid between the shrubs. I knew they were on the hunt for me. I limped through the deserted streets, my eyes fixed on the familiar outline of my home. As I t

Emma's POVMy head pounded as I regained consciousness, pain throbbing in my head.The light from the window intensified the headache. I winced trying to sit up to go close it, when the door entered and the now-familiar woman entered the room."You are awake, you scared me," she said, her face with a smile this time. I forced back a smile at her as she strode further into the room with a tray.The aroma of the food filled the room, and my stomach growled, and my cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she laughed, easing the tension."Here, have your breakfast to take your medication," she brought the food closer to the bed as she kept her gaze on me. Her face was full of affection, a feeling I was not familiar with anymore; I ignored the throbbing in my chest as she reminded me of something.My father'd always bring us food in bed whenever we were sick. A lump formed in my throat as the tears pricked my eyes, blurring my vision. I forced it back, sniffing as I stuffed my stomach with