Let Me Go, Mr. Mafia
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Chapter 6 Beyond the mask img
Chapter 7 His Mercy img
Chapter 8 Just a tip of his ice img
Chapter 9 Her stubbornness img
Chapter 10 Warning! img
Chapter 11 The scary man img
Chapter 12 My order only img
Chapter 13 Hope img
Chapter 14 Dangerous desires img
Chapter 15 Staying away from him img
Chapter 16 Claiming her back img
Chapter 17 She saved me img
Chapter 18 Why did you saved me img
Chapter 19 Different from what I thought img
Chapter 20 A deadly warning! img
Chapter 21 Memories img
Chapter 22 Completely different img
Chapter 23 Lord Lincoln's weakness img
Chapter 24 He is not what I thought img
Chapter 25 Trust! img
Chapter 26 My stubborn maid img
Chapter 27 Unforgettable gift img
Chapter 28 An excuse! img
Chapter 29 Her first day in school img
Chapter 30 Unexpected kiss img
Chapter 31 A mistake img
Chapter 32 Why does she care img
Chapter 33 Her lips on mine img
Chapter 34 Can't take my mind off img
Chapter 35 Can't live without it img
Chapter 36 The Conti empire img
Chapter 37 Please love me img
Chapter 38 Help me img
Chapter 39 I'm not going anywhere img
Chapter 40 She is in danger img
Chapter 41 Who are they img
Chapter 42 Did he left me img
Chapter 43 Scared of img
Chapter 44 Nothing like friends img
Chapter 45 The suspicious guy img
Chapter 46 There is nothing like love img
Chapter 47 You are lucky img
Chapter 48 Rumour img
Chapter 49 Unexpected training img
Chapter 50 The gala dinner img
Chapter 51 Death img
Chapter 52 Punishment img
Chapter 53 Captive img
Chapter 54 Doing what he wants img
Chapter 55 A promise kept img
Chapter 56 Misunderstanding img
Chapter 57 Unexpected choice img
Chapter 58 Glimmer of hope img
Chapter 59 Hidden emotions img
Chapter 60 Remember your place img
Chapter 61 Broken bond img
Chapter 62 Teasing lord Lincoln img
Chapter 63 The files img
Chapter 64 Mafia lady img
Chapter 65 Personal maid img
Chapter 66 Unknown visitor img
Chapter 67 People change img
Chapter 68 Not tolerating her img
Chapter 69 Standing up for me img
Chapter 70 Working together img
Chapter 71 Plan failed img
Chapter 72 Always making me worry img
Chapter 73 This is just the beginning img
Chapter 74 Restriction! img
Chapter 75 Hiding emotions img
Chapter 76 Challenge img
Chapter 77 Never touch what's mine img
Chapter 78 She is not going to win img
Chapter 79 Just his property img
Chapter 80 Secrets img
Chapter 81 Father img
Chapter 82 He is a monster img
Chapter 83 She is no where to be found img
Chapter 84 He belongs to me img
Chapter 85 Where are you img
Chapter 86 He would come for me. img
Chapter 87 She's not coming img
Chapter 88 Arianna img
Chapter 89 Hate everything about her. img
Chapter 90 Helpless img
Chapter 91 A happy ending img
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Let Me Go, Mr. Mafia

Teesha
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Chapter 1 Let me

Vivian's POV

"Please, Father, don't let them take me away!" I begged, my voice shaking with fear.

My father stood still, his eyes fixed on me as the men dragged me away. My younger brother, Neil, grasped my hand, trying to hold on, but they pushed him aside.

"Someone, please call the police! I'm being kidnapped!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

One of the men, with a menacing glare, at me "What? Can't I talk?" I spat in his face, defiant.

They look nothing to being human because they look more like a bulldozer.

He raised his hand to hit me, but another man stopped him. "The boss said no harm, no scratches."

I struggled and kicked, but they held me tight. "Who is their boss? What does he want from me?" I thought, panic rising.

Why was everyone scared of him? Why wasn't anyone helping me?

As they forced me into the car, I thought of my mother. She wasn't healthy enough to handle this worry.

"I always thought the man I called Father was useless, but I never thought he'd be this heartless," I whispered to myself, tears streaming down my face.

Let me go please!, I pleaded, but they ignored me. They don't even do like I was inside the car.

The car sped away, leaving my family and life behind. As we reached the middle of the deserted road, I grew more fearful and desperate to escape.

"Stop the car, I need to use the restroom!" I pleaded.

They ignored me until I shouted again.

"Stop the car!"

They finally stopped, and one of them ordered, "Get out."

I crossed to the other side of the road, followed by one of the men. As I headed towards the bushes, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm uncomfortable relieving myself with people around," I explained.

"What do you mean?" he asked again.

"I can't urinate with people watching," I repeated.

How does that affect you? He asked.

He really have a big problem, so you expect to ease myself infront of you? I asked

He grabbed my clothes, trying to drag me back to the car, but the other man intervened.

"Leave her alone," he said.

"What do you mean?" I asked, but before I could get an answer, one of the men whispered, "What if she tries to escape?" His companion replied sternly, "She can't."

I smirked, sensing an opportunity. As the first man stepped away from me, allowing me to enter the bushes, I pretended to bend down. When I noticed they weren't paying attention, I seized my chance and started running.

"She's getting away!" one of them shouted.

They chased after me, their footsteps pounding the ground. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, my heart racing with fear. They didn't know I was a skilled runner; if they had seen my talents in school, I would probably be representing my country by now.

One of them grabbed my arm, spinning me around. "You think you can escape?" he sneered, raising his hand to slap me.

I struggled to break free, but he was too strong. Just then, the other man intervened.

"Let her go," he ordered. "The boss won't be pleased if she's harmed."

The man released me, and I seized the opportunity, kicking him in a vulnerable spot. I didn't hesitate; I took off running again, determined to escape.

I kept running, unsure of my destination, but driven by one goal: to escape from them. Once free, everything else would fall into place, and I could find my way back home.

"Stop, or I'll shoot!" one of them shouted.

But I didn't stop. Their boss had said I couldn't have a scratch, so they wouldn't dare harm me.

As I ran, I tripped on a stone and fell. "Ouch!" I cried out in pain.

Suddenly, I felt someone's presence in front of me. I sighed in frustration, thinking it was one of my pursuers, but the leather on his shoe was different from theirs.

I raised my head slightly to see who it was, but he wore a mask and gloves. The darkness made it impossible to see his face clearly, but I can see his piercing, he is have blue piercing.

I looked him up and down. "Who is he? What is he doing here?" I wondered.

No sane person would be here; I doubted he was human.

Desperate, I begged, "Please, save my life!"

But he stepped back.

I managed to stand on my toes when I heard the footsteps approaching. I hid behind him, pleading, "Save me!"

He shifted away, but I held on. "Please, save me!"

The men stopped, and to my surprise, they knelt and bowed.

"Come here," a cold voice said.

I breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm safe!"

So they have someone they are scare of, I thought smiling happily

But my joy was short-lived.

"Boss?" they whispered.

My heart sank. "I'm dead.

"Boss? Is he here?" I whispered.

"Don't tell me he's there, boss..." I whispered, my voice trembling.

I thought I was safe, but now I wasn't so sure. Had I walked into a trap? The man they called "Boss" stepped back, revealing a disturbing sight. The air filled with the pungent smell of blood.

I scanned my surroundings, wondering if someone was injured. The scent was unmistakable - human blood. My eyes searched frantically until they landed on his hand. Blood dripped from his gloves, sending a chill down my spine.

I retreated, fear gripping my heart. I moved back and turned to run away, but what I saw took my breath away.

Someone lay lifelessly on the ground, covered in blood. I looked at the body, then back at the man they called "Boss." Our eyes met, sending shivers down my spine.

I saw nothing but cold, calculating darkness in his gaze. His eyes seemed to bore into my soul, freezing my blood.

My heart racing, I tried to process the horror before me. Was this another victim, or someone I knew? The possibilities sent my mind reeling.

            
            

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