All Chapters of The Mafia and his personal Slave: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Teresa"Good morning dear? Are you feeling alright?" Mrs Rachael asked her calmly whilst she opened the door to her rooms.Teresa kept her eyes closed, she wasn't feeling well enough to come to terms with her reality. Last night had really been a shocker for her, she had hardly slept after listening to what Stefano had said about her.The words calmly resounded in her head, how badly he wanted to kill her, his words had truly broken her heart. It made her understand just how lonely and broke she was in this world.For a moment she had even considered killing herself, ending her pain and sorrow all at once, no one would miss her, in fact isn't that what they all wanted?Perhaps only people at the church might miss her but that was about it. Yet she lacked the courage to do anything to end her life. It was indeed a sad situation.She had thought endlessly about what to do, where to go? Who to meet? She has no doubt that Mother Supreme had already been approached by KING. She was so sure

Teresa Although the sun rose high in the sky, it's light couldn't break through the thick canopy of the woods, leaving an erie hue everywhere in sight. Teresa hadn't left the cabin but she had also been too restless to stay at a place.Now it had been hours since the elderly man had left her, before he left she had asked his name. Ben.Teresa stood facing outside the window, enjoying the cool breeze brushing against her soft skin, the deep luscious scent nature all around her. The trees and plants. It was beautiful, it would have been beautiful if she wasn't burdened with thoughts.She knew that if in the next hour, Ben hadn't come back, then she would be forced to leave the cabin and search for somewhere else to hide. It only made sense that way. What did she expect from an old man with a hunters gun against the Mafia.She sighed and turned inside, her coffee was now cold and she didn't feel like heating some water to add to it.She sat down exhausted, lost deep in her thoughts, kno

Teresa Her heart thumped wildly in her chest, she took in deep breaths to calm herself, to calm her nerves before she found the voice to speak. But even at that, her lips could do nothing but quiver. Her fear was insurmountable.A man with a scar along his face grinned at her as he took the keys and got into the car. Teresa wanted to run again, to flee just as she had always...But where to? How fast could she run? What if she was shot in the back while she ran?These thoughts kept her in place but a bigger feeling gnawed at her chest. She didn't want to face it, want to accept it.They couldn't have, she told herself. They loved and cared for her, even fed her. There's no way...The backseat doors opened as two other men got into the car. Teresa looked at the car mirror and saw a reflective surface, a gun. She froze in her seat.The man at the driver's seat grinned at her wickedly, he licked his lips whilst his eyes devoured every inch of her body, his hands crawled closer to her t

TeresaTeresa blinked furiously, she wasn't sure where she was and who surrounded her. But she was sure enough to know what was happening about her. A sack cloth was placed upon her face blocking her sense of sight and smell.Chains rattled in her hand as they were bound tightly, her wrists ached but she held on, a hand shoved her forward, making her almost trip on herself.She grouted her teeth and moved on with the others. They were arranged to stand side by side with each other, then a curtain was drawn, although Teresa couldn't see, she could hear her surroundings. And that included the several gasps and sighs she heard about her.'Are we being sold off like an auction?'She shook her head, that can't be. Her thoughts reeled back to when she had just been given over to the man who held the whip.Back then, Teresa had happily complied, she would do anything not to be whipped by that man. If anything he seemed to take pleasure in the cries and agonies of others.After Adam had dropp

Stefano's POV 'Shit Shit. Why did she have to wake up right now?' Stefano cursed inwardly. He swerved the car, a sharp drift avoiding a collision with another car. He momentarily lost control of the car, just for a moment but matched the pedal, changed the gear and drove even faster."What the hell is going on?!" Teresa shouted like a stumped maniac behind him, she looked raving mad, or perhaps startled. Or both, not that it mattered now."Nothing's going on, go back to sleep" Stefano shouted through the chaos...Soon he heard a metal scraping against the frame of the car, then another and another. They were being shot at, thankfully the car was bulletproof but how long would it hold out?"What do you mean go back to sleep!" She screamed at the top of her voice.Stefano gritted his teeth, turned to face her with a dark scowl on his face, "Listen here. I'm about to die because of you, you put me in this mess and I'm desperately trying to climb my way out of it so why not just sit your