TAKE BY THE MAFIA LORD
Taken By The Mafia Lord-Chapter 11&12
(A Twist of Fate…)
GENRE: Mafia/Dark Romance
©Cisca. H
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What Happened That Night? & Bad Friends. Dirty Plans
Freya jerked up, glaring around the room. How the fuck did she end up here? She doesn’t remember what happened the previous night, and her head hurts from too much drinking at the bar.
She remembered she had a duty to do, so she stepped out of bed, not minding what she was putting on. She was so preoccupied to think about it, she was more concerned about reaching Vincenzo’s room as soon as possible. She had forgotten to knock on the door, so she pushed it open, meeting Vincenzo standing before her.
“Freya?” He called her name in a surprised manner, but then he recalls the incident last night, a frown played on his face. “I’ll be back in less than twenty minutes, you’ve got a lot of questions to answer when I get back.”
Freya stood confused, she couldn’t get what he was saying and why he had said that. Why does she need to answer questions? Did something happen?
“Yes, sir.” She muttered the words.
He walked past her but then stopped. “Take a shower too, you smell like alcohol.” He left the room, heading for his car downstairs.
Freya shuts the door, still trying to figure out why he had made such a statement. She even had to sniff in her scent, and she discovered that indeed she was smelling like alcohol.
She has never tasted alcohol before, and she already promised herself not to. What exactly went over her to drink one?
She started dressing the room, trying to be quick before Vincenzo returned from work. After that, she went to have her shower, spending about five to ten minutes of her time.
Not quite long, just as he had said, he showed up with two different men. They had gone to his office to discuss a new mission for tonight. “I’ll need Toronto on the roof tonight while you two will keep a close watch at the entrance.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Well, we’ll be needing a new hacker. Denver is quite good at the job, but we’ll need an extra for a quicker task. Do you have any in mind?” He asked them.
“I don’t know any.” One said.
He moved his gaze to the other, hoping to hear something good. “What about you, Vic?” He asked.
“I do know of one, but I don’t know if you’ll like it.” He said.
“As long as he can run the tasks without getting caught, I’m very much okay with him.”
“It’s… not a man, sir. It’s a lady.”
Vincenzo smirked. “Then she’s hired.” He said without a second thought. “Get her in the field immediately. Our mission is held tonight.”
“Yes, sir.” They saluted. They left and he had requested for Freya.
Freya was trembling in fear as she stood before him. She would bury her face in the ground each time it was like this. And for a thousand reasons she can’t tell why.
“What happened yesterday?” He started. “Where the fuck did you go to?”
“I didn’t go anywhere.” She replied, trying to recall what exactly happened yesterday.
“Am I supposed to believe that? Huh?” He questioned. “You were supposed to be at home as soon as possible. Kelly needed the fruits for her health, but you fucked up and proved how useless you are.”
“I don’t remember going anywhere apart from the market which I had left together with the maids.” She stated.
“You were attempting to run?”
“No. Of course not, I would never think of doing that. After all, I’ve been out to the market with the maids before, why would I think of leaving now? After what my brother did? I ain’t a murderer, so I don’t act like one.”
“So why do I have a video of you in a stripper bar, naked and drunk?” He asked again,
“Naked?” The word slipped out of her mouth.
“Yes. Naked. Is there another phrase for that? Or do I have to explain what it means to be naked in a stripper bar?”
For a brief moment, Freya was silent. He had left his desk to her, standing a few inches away. His presence was scaring her the more, her words were finding it hard to find their way out of her lungs.
She lifted her head in fright, meeting those eyes which held different emotions in them, and she saw the alpha was waiting for her answer. “I’m still listening.”
She thought it was hard for an explanation to justify herself. A part of the incident popped into her mind, her lips parted but no words came out. She was thinking about how to put the words in order.
“I was on my way back when a car stopped by. The one who was driving said you had sent him to pick me up so I can give the mistress her fruits as soon as possible. When I got in…” She paused.
“What happened when you got in?”
“I passed out.” She finished the statement. “I honestly have no idea how I got to the stripper bar. I swear, I woke up and they threatened me with a gun, forcing me to take alcohol. I had to, or I was gonna die.”
“You don’t remember what happened after that?” He asked as he stood behind her.
“I got drunk.”
“And?”
She shook her head. “I don’t remember anything else.”
“Well, you weren’t just drunk, you let a stranger f+k you.”
Freya kept shaking her head in disbelief. She didn’t want to believe she had let those men have their way in between her legs. Tears formed in her eyes, it was heartbreaking to learn that her pride had gone into the hands of unknown strangers.
“It can’t be possible. It can’t be possible. I never let any man touch me. I would never let anyone do anything stupid to me.” She kept shaking her head.
“Now you know I ain’t the only one who wants your life after all. There are lots of them out there. Now the question is… Who is your real enemy?”
However, Kelly is still not happy at how things have been going for the last two days since Freya went missing. The fact that she was able to survive the torture with the men was some thing that left her surprised.
She can’t stop from recalling how she watched him carry her in his arms, as if that isn’t enough, he covered her with his jacket. That was his best jacket ever and he had her put it on.
She was thinking of a way to terminate her, requesting for fruits won’t work out this time. Vincenzo won’t let her leave the mansion, so it would be the wrong timing for her.
“F+k!” She cursed. “I hate you, Freya! You don’t deserve to be here!”
“What happened this time?” Vincenzo said the moment he walked in. He had overheard her yelling and he wanted to know what went wrong.
“Nothing.” She eyed him, storming out of the room. She was halfway to the door when Vincenzo said, “A friend of mine invited me to his party, you’re invited too.”
“I’ll think about it.” She bangs the door.
Vincenzo didn’t bother much about her feelings, he knew how to get her talking. Just a kiss and an alert in her account and she’s definitely spitting every single word out.
However, Kelly had driven to meet her friends. She couldn’t hold back the grudges, they were like heavy burdens to her chest. By her facial expression, her friends could tell how angered she is at the moment.
“Calm down, babe, you know you can talk to us about your feelings. What happened this time?” Carol asked,
“It’s Vincenzo.”
“I’m not surprised.” Danielle chipped as she walked out of the kitchen. All eyes went to her. “What? It’s always Vincenzo here and there. Vincenzo this today, Vincenzo that tomorrow.”
“You’re definitely not helping matters right now, Dani.” Carol said. She looks at Kelly, “What did he do? He’s cheating on you or what?”
“I can’t explain what he’s doing, but I think he’s doing it all.”
“All as in?”
“You remember the girl I told you guys about?” She asked.
“Yeah, the one he took in place of her brother.” Danielle sat on the same couch with Kelly.
“Yes. Yes. That same girl.”
“What about her?” Carol asked.
“I think Enzo likes her. I mean, I’ve been noticing a strange aura between them.”
“Like the fated mates?”
Carol and Kelly threw her a hard glare. “For the love of God, Dani, shut the fuck up!” They said in unison.
“Fine. Fine. Fine.” She raised her hand in a surrendering way. “Just remember I warned you about letting him have the girl in the first place. Now he’s got his eyes on his maid, are you too blind to see the chemistry between them? Or should I explain it all in detail?”
“You’re still not helping matters.” Carol remarked. “You know she’s right,” She whispered. “You should know Enzo by now, he’s definitely not a one woman man.”
“I should have seen it coming from the start. I had her taken, but then he went to save her. He even had her wear his favorite jacket he has refused me to wear.”
Danielle chuckled.
“The Enzo I know has no human sympathy for any one but me, but right now, he’s suddenly grown soft for her.”
“This is serious!” Carol exclaimed.
“I’ve witnessed the way he looks at her, he never gave them to me when we first met.” She said, a hint of jealousy stained her voice.
“If you really want this girl out of your sight, then you should let us in. We’ll handle this with you.” Danielle suggested.
“Exactly. We’ll help you.”
“But how?”
“Just invite us to your home, and introduce the bi+ch to us.” Danielle spoke and Carol nodded in agreement. “I have a plan already, but before that, let’s get to see the girl first.”
Kelly was grateful for having such understanding friends like Carol and Danielle. Having them ready to do whatever it takes to make her happy made life a bit relieving for her.
“Thanks guys, I really appreciate your help. I don’t know what would have been my fate if not for you guys.”
“Let’s have the task done and dusted before you thank us.”
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However, Kelly had invited her friends over the next day since Vincenzo will be returning home late, so it was the best time to take action. She watched Freya, deep inside of her, her excitement was beyond words.
“Just a matter of time, bitch, and you’ll be gone in a blink of an eye.” She said and snapped her fingers.
The weather grew darker, Kelly had forgotten about the invitation. Vincenzo called her, thinking she is still away, it was then she remembered he had invited her.
She rushed to his room, Vincenzo was already dressed up, ready to go when she barged in.
“I’m so sorry, babe.” She apologized. Not minding his reaction, she rushed into the bathroom for a quick shower.
Freya, who wasn’t aware about Vincenzo leaving, knocked on the door to serve him his night meal. He opened the door, his eyes meeting hers. “What’s that for?”
“I came to serve you your meal.” She analyzed him and saw he wasn’t in his casual wear.
“As you can see, I don’t look like I’m spending the night here. Take the food back to the kitchen.” He said, shutting the door on her face.
She felt like cursing him, but the words were gone. She turned, heading back to the kitchen. The chef was surprised to see her with the tray and untouched food. “What happened?” She asked. “He doesn’t like the food or what?”
“He isn’t spending the night here, I guess he’s going out with Miss Kelly.” She said, dropping the food on the counter.
“It’s alright. Why don’t you eat it instead or it gets spoilt by tomorrow?” Freya was hungry but she wanted to refuse. On hearing the gurgling sounds in her stomach, she started devouring the food.
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