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CHAPTER 2

ANALISE'S POV

My headache is forming again. Soon sleep takes over me. I woke up again and saw that it's half past noon. I can't lose hope like this.

If I want to leave this place then I will have to try. I am not very strong, but I am not weak either. I have heard you can do anything when you are determined. I have to know why he has kidnapped me and what are his real intentions?

With new determination, I walk towards the door and try to open it. I try again and again but it doesn't budge.

It is locked. Shit! Who locked it? Why the hell is it even locked?

'So that you don't escape stupid.' A voice in my head says.

I start banging on it. It hurts. "Hey! You asshole. Where are you?" I shout. Maybe I shouldn't have said that. Suddenly the door opens and I stumble backward.

The devil appears in front of me. I can sense the dark aura around him. He is holding a file with some papers in them. Why are the beautiful ones always the devils? His smirk is plastered on his face.

"So, you want to talk about something?" He asks. I nod. With a gesture of his hand, he tells me to speak.

"Who are you?" I ask slowly. "Do you want to kill me? How do you even know me?"

"First, I am Luciano Knight, the mafia king. I own this country and nothing happens here without my knowledge. Second, no I am not going to kill you but will keep you with me forever. Third, I know you because I have been watching you for over a year waiting to claim you”.

His words were like a knife cutting my air passage. What have I done to strike here with him? I am scared to my core. Is he psycho? SO, he is the one in whose club I used to work. This means the rumour was true. He is associated with the mafia

"You will not let me leave?" I ask in a meek voice with tears threatening to fall. It was like a statement rather than a question.

"No”. He speaks with no emotion in his voice.

"I love you and you are going to be my wife”.

I stare at him in shock. He loves me! But I don't even know him. I am going to be his wife?

"Now if you don't have anything to ask further then we have some really important business to handle”.

“What business?” I asked him scared. What does he want to talk about?

He makes me sit on the couch and take a seat beside me after placing that file on my lap. I look towards him confused and scared. He gestures to me to open it.

What is inside it? My death letter? I hesitantly open the file and the contents typed on the thin sheet of paper shocks me to the core.

“I will not sign this. I don’t even know you”. I push the file away and begs with tears in my eyes. “Please let me leave”.

“Of course you will sign them Tesoro. This is just a custom followed in my family. Don’t worry about the official marriage. We will have it soon”. He says wiping tears from my face but I back away.

“Please don’t. I don’t want to marry you”. I say shaking like a terrified animal. To my horror, he grabs my neck and starts choking it.

“Will you sign these papers, Ana?” He asks darkly. I refuse and he adds more force that I think will crush my neck. Tears start rolling down my eyes. My lungs start to burn. I try to claw at his hands but I can’t.

I can’t bear it anymore and I nod my head in agreement. He leaves my neck. I try to take as much as I can. While I am breathing fast for air he brings me a glass of water.

I drink it in one go. He takes the papers from the table and again places them in my lap while handing me the pen.

I don’t know what he will do with me if I don’t sign the papers. Unable to have any strength for his wrath I sign the papers but in reality, I am signing my life to him.

After I am done with them, he takes the folder and looks at it as if he has conquered the world.

“See, that wasn’t hard. Was it, wife?” He asks.

I don't answer him. He looks at me for one minute or two and leaves. He is in the mafia and not just in the mafia but the king. I have heard people in the mafia deals with killing, drugs, human trafficking, and whatnot.

They are not humans but are monsters. . If I had known that anything like this would happen then I would have never worked there.

Now the big question is how I will leave this place without getting killed. I am now his wife. No, He can't destroy my life like this.

I will not let him. I still have time before the official marriage. I first have to leave this place then I will think about marriage.

If he is in the mafia and this mansion is too big then this place will also have security. Looking out of the window all I can see is trees. What is this place? Am I still in New York? But this doesn't look like New York.

I hope the cops are searching for me. Although I don't indulge with my neighbours so much, I still hope they notice me missing.

Too indulged in my thoughts I lost track of time. I am locked in this room with no one to talk to. My stomach rumbles loudly. I am hungry.

If I want to leave this place then I should have energy. I look to see that it is now dark outside.

The voice of the door opening startles me. I look towards the door to see a woman in her late thirties. She has freckles on her face and is wearing a maid outfit.

She seems friendly. Maybe she will be of help.

"Who are you?" I croak out.

It's like she is accessing me. "I Chiara. Maestro ordered me to make you ready”. She says in a motherly voice. She speaks in broken English. Why does her accent look so foreign? This is time to dig some information. (Master)

"Where are we?" I ask. I hope she tells me the location, so I can explain to the cops later. Will cops be able to arrest him? Well, it is their problem.

"We are in Bologna, Italy. Now get up fast, child. We don't have much time”. She tells me.

ITALY. I can't believe this. From New York to Italy. How I came here. This is so messed up.

That's why her accent was so foreign. She wants me to get ready but for what? I don't want to comply but then I decided against it. What if she reports it to him? I don't want to be killed. I get up and follow her to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, the words that escape from my mouth are WOW! The Bathroom is so big, elegant and beautiful.

She told me to take a bath. A bath will not hurt. Now I am fresh and again dressed in short, extremely short, and thin lingerie. Why is everything I wear is white and inappropriate?

Can't he give me something normal? I go out of the bathroom. She tells me to sit in front of the vanity and a maid starts doing light makeup. What is going on??

After getting me ready she leaves the room and locks it again.

Suddenly realisation dawns upon me. They are making me ready for him or maybe someone else. I am a virgin and I can't lose my virginity like this. I have saved it for someone special.

I am frightened and don't know what to do. I shriek when two arms out of nowhere wrap around me. Someone's mouth is on my neck and is gently kissing and sucking me there.

A strange scent hits my nostrils. This is Luciano.

"Ahh," I lightly moan when he sucks and bites my neck. He is slowly planting kisses on my neck. This has to stop.

"Please! Stop!" I speak despite my body not wanting him to stop. I am already crying.

"Baby, I can't". He says. He moves me around, capturing my lips in a deep kiss.

His hands move towards my lingerie and within a second it is on the floor. My hands are trying to stop him, but they are not helping.

My cheeks are getting soaked by tears. He picks me up and throws me on the bed. Due to force, I bounce on it. By this time, he had already removed his shirt and shoes.

"So, fucking beautiful”.

I try to get up, but he is already straddling me. I try to claw his face, but he captures my both hands in his one big one over my head. He is looking at me like I am his delicious meal which he wants to devour. He was going to remove my panties which were the only piece of clothing left on my body when I grabbed his hands fearfully.

“Please don’t. I don’t want this”. I beg him looking in his eyes. He is looking at me intently. “OK! I will stop today. I don’t want to have you without your consent but remember one day or the other this has to happen”. He gets off of me and lies beside me.

He engulfs me in his arms after pulling the sheets on us. I cannot stop the tears which are continuously flowing out from my eyes. What is happening with me?

"Sleep Amore”. (Love)

Today was the worst day of my life. I got kidnapped and married.

With these thoughts in my mind slowly sleep takes over me.

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