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ESCAPING MY OBSESSED MAFIA LORD

ESCAPING MY OBSESSED MAFIA LORD

Author: : Starflower princess
Genre: Others
All she wished was a better life after being sold off to a ruthless billionaire to clear off debts. Four years later she got pregnant and was hoping the pregnancy would change things between them but to her surprise he broke her saying she wasn't fit to carry his child nor be his baby mama.

Chapter 1 MISTY APPEARANCE

BIANCA'S POV

"How is this supposed to be worn?" I blushed red, staring at the salesperson.

"You'll tie it here, clip this side with this extra pin and VIOLA!, you will be looking more perfect.

I smiled giddily as I tried to imagine how Austin would stare when he sees me in such a piece. Though I had been married for the past four years, it was more of an employer to employee association with us only that either my heart did not listen or could not control itself as it had fallen completely in love with him.

Watching her pack it and some other pairs, a customer burst in with a fish pie making me scrunch up my nose in disgust. I tightened my mouth as I felt nauseated by the smell and waved at her to keep it off but instead she brought it more closer probably not understanding what I mean. I quickly rushed to the direction of where the restroom could be and luckily found an empty one. I felt a hand pack up my hair as I bent towards the sink, puking out my intestine.

"Are you okay" she asked worried as I watched my mouth off the remains

"Yeah, I'm fine and thanks for your help" I smiled

"No, it's my fault for bringing the fish pie closer to you, I'm Olivia" she bowed.

"Oh commom! what's the use of bowing, I'm Bianca" I chuckled, shaking her outstretched hand. They felt silky and nice against my own as they glowed. With her attitude and beauty, I'm sure her love life would be better than mine.

I picked up my gotten product after she finished the calculation and walked out of the store. Stopping the next taxi I could get, I quickly gave him directions to our home, hopefully Austin won't be back home yet.

I met Austin five years ago after the death of my mum, I was just seventeen years old. Still a minor and my dad had collected some loan from him for my mum's surgery but unfortunately she still died. My dad, being depressed, went for more loan at his place which was surprisingly given to him despite his infamous attitude but unfortunately, he used those money for bets and always got drunk.

As the days passed, my dad's debts to Austin grew larger and larger. He was unable to keep up with the payments but then Austin had begun to pressure him. My dad tried to find ways to pay off the debts but he was running out of options and that was when Austin came up with the idea of having me as his sex slave for as long as he wanted.

I had just turned eighteen a month before and was working as a waitress when my supervisor suddenly walked in on the counter and fired me for no reason. I had gone home with a sad heart but was shocked at the quantity of shoes at our entrance but that was nothing compared to how I felt when he dropped the news.

As I stepped inside the house, my father stood up and rushed towards me, making me frown confusedly. Right from when I was a kid, he had never hugged me so it came like a huge shock when he did. I had always been treated as trash because I wasn't a boy. He had always wanted a male child but was disappointed when I was born, which he took out greatly on my mum but later forgave her and showed her love. I was never shown love by him. My mum treated me oddly and would beat me badly at his orders.

As a result of that, I became a loner as I was also mostly mocked at high school. Maybe if I was not treated like an outcast in my home by my parents, I might have become a doctor. As I was always given harsh duties while growing up, I was a constant visitor to pain which kind of fortunately built my emotions and made me know a lot about herbs. Discovering my talent at finding herbs and making use of them. Even though it was wrong at first, it looked interesting and helped ease the pain in my heart. I felt alive and happy when surrounded by herbs so I make sure I finish my duties quickly before rushing towards my herb hideout.

Unfortunately, my joy did not last for as long as I had wished. My dad had seen it before my arrival from school and burned them down. I had cried and gotten lost from running when it happened. I understand his reasons for hating me and all but I had never understood why and how it was my fault. The question kept running through my mind as I kept running into the woods. I had never been treated like their daughter for once but was happy at the sight of herb but he had to ruin it for me, "Just how much did he hate me" I had wondered. I was just nine but already suffered for more than my age, I was given a chance to go to school because it was free and he hated the sight of me, especially since I did the duties done.

Due to their character, I was made a laughing stock amongst my mates who were loved by their parents. I was sure if the school was not free, he would not make an effort to send me to one, he would happily watch my life rotten while laughing at me heuristically.

All these thoughts ran through my nine year old then making me cry at my pathetic life, since I could not make them love me and I'm a burden to them, I decided to free them of the stress of seeing me. Fortunately for my plan, I could not swim and I had reached a dead line in the woods. I had gotten to the lake. I looked up and smiled as I wished to be loved in my next life before jumping into the water. Almost immediately, I heard a huge splash behind me but I could not see what it was or what happened as I sank down with no resistance from me. "Finally, my parents would be happy without me" I smiled.

Chapter 2 SOLD TO THE DEVIL

BIANCA'S POV

I had opened my eyes slowly to meet a pair of blue orbs, staring intently down at me. I blushed red at his intense gaze, he was a young man of around nineteen years of age but I could not stop the tingling feeling in my heart even if I don't really know what it was. My eyes opened wide as I noticed he was shirtless and his trousers were wet, then it hit me. "Was I not supported to be in heaven? Or is he an angel? He is so cute so he should definitely be an angel right?" I wondered.

"Hello," the young man had said, drifting me out of my thoughts, his voice was deep and soothing bringing calmness to my little heart. "You're finally awake."

I blinked, unsure of what to say but I was processing his words, "Do you sleep and wake up here in heaven?" I had asked, my voice shaky. The young man smiled at my question. "Heaven?" he had asked, chuckling, his voice filled with mirth. "You're not in heaven. You are still on Earth." I looked at him, confused. "I don't understand," I said. "How did I get here?" "I jumped in a few seconds after you did and was able to save you in time," he said, his voice now serious. "Why did you do that? Who are your parents?"

"My parents?" I mumbled and tried to remember what had happened and who they are, but my head was still hazy. "I don't remember," I said, my voice sounding small.

The young man's face softened as he looked at me. "It's okay if you don't remember," he had said, his voice soothing. "I'm sure it will all come back to you in time. But for now, it is okay that you're safe." He paused, studying my face. "Once you remember anything, make sure to let me know hmm promise?"

"Promise" I had mumbled quietly. That day had marked the beginning of my unforgettable experience. I would wake up early in the morning but was not allowed to do anything, he would sing with me, play with me and all such of childish things together. I was happy and I felt blessed but then I started getting back my memories and the thought of going back felt awful to me. I never wanted to go back to leaving in such a way so I became greedy and I refused to fulfill my promise of letting him know and so it happened.

My dad's friend had seen me once while collecting woods since we lived in the woods in a hut that he made when he saved me. He had hurriedly went to tell my father who also came along with my mom to fetch him. We were playing around as usual when suddenly, an arrow flew into the house to my direction but 'young handsome' like I always call him pushed me behind himself, making it pierced deeply into his skin. I cried out as blood gushed out of his arm, it looked so scary especially because I knew what to do to stop the bleeding but I could not as I did not have any of my herbs due to the fact that he did not know I already got my memory. Seeing my tears, he pulled out the arrow making blood spill out more from his arm. He drew me closer and pecked my head while mumbling words of comfort to me. The sound of gunshot made us dissemble from one another but as I stared back, I could not help the name "dad" from rolling out of my mouth. I looked back quickly at my young handsome but this time, he was staring at me with disgust and a broken heart look. I wanted to explain my reason but he disappeared before I could start.

My miserable life was more harder this time as my parents did not want to hear a word from me as they believed I had sneaked out with a man away from home.

So now that he hugged me, it felt odd and very weird especially when he started shedding tears. My heart felt soft and my limbs grew weak at the sound of his sobs even though another part of me knew it was not real.

But then his sobs did not prepare me for his next words. "You need to be his slave darling, please to pay off dad's debt".

"Sex slave not slave" a voice grumbled lowly making me look up sharply to meet a set of blue orbs which reminds me of a special set of orb but the words.

The words dropped like bomb to my ears as I involuntarily stepped out of my dad's embrace, "I knew he hated me but I never knew it was this much, I just clocked eighteen for crying out loud and I would like to experience love too" I sobbed as I be there down on my knees to beg him but his mind was already made.

He wiped the tears out of his face and smirked at me. "Consider it as a payment for all I and your mother have done for you. I stared at the man I was being sold to with red puffy eyes but all he did was raise a brow at me before clicking his fingers lightly. At that, one of his men brought out a contract paperwork and asked me to read the rules carefully and sign.

My jaw opened wide at the rules given, I was to call him Master Austin, I was to be ready to satisfy him always, anywhere and everywhere, I was not to catch any feelings for him. The rules went more and more that it made me feel like I was going to jail but I guess it is more like a prison though.

With trembling fingers, I had picked the pen and signed as tears dropped down uncontrollable from my eyes at the fact that I had just signed my life to the devil.

Chapter 3 BREAK OF RULE

BIANCA'S POV

Ma'am! Ma'am!! I drifted out of my memory lane as the taxi driver called out to me. I looked up and noticed I had gotten to the estate gate, I growled angrily as I realized I had to trek inside as taxis are not allowed into the estate.

The driver chuckled as he got the idea, making me smile softly at him. I paid him and quickly got down from the car and hurried home. I had to make sure I was home before Austin as he might be angry at me for leaving the house without his permission.

As I ran up the driveway, I heard the sound of a car pulling up behind me and hurriedly, I turned around and saw Austin's car parked in the driveway. My heart sank, and I felt a wave of guilt wash over me. I had left without telling him and I knew how upset he would be. I took a deep breath and turned to face him, prepared for the worst. But when I saw his face, I was surprised by what I saw. It was My personal maid and his driver, he was not in the car. My heart leapt with joy at the fact that I was not caught and I rushed into the house happily.

As I stepped into the house, Scent of Austin cologne filled the house and I blushed red at the moaning sounds that slipped out of my mouth. Since my first day here, my dad had never called to check up on me which was very much expected from him but staying here had actually been unbelievably nice.

I smiled happily at the piece I got, they will surely look pretty on me tonight. Suddenly, I started craving for cold, very spicy pepper soup which was very weird as I hated spicy foods. Before I could help myself up, I unexpectedly felt nauseous making me rush to the restroom to puke. As soon as,I got there, I bent down and retched into the toilet, my stomach turning unpleasantly. I couldn't understand what was happening to me. I had never liked spicy foods, so why was I craving something so spicy? I wondered. I stood up shakily, trying to steady myself. But then, my vision started to swim and I felt so dizzy that I could not hold myself. I reached for the wall, trying to keep myself from falling But it was no use. My legs gave out and I sank to the floor, darkness closing in around me.

As I blacked out, the last thing I saw was a pair of hands reaching out for me. When I woke up, I was lying in bed with just my undies on me, my head pounding softly. But this time, there was someone sitting next to me. I blinked gently, trying to focus my sight on the figure despite the brightness. The figure came slowly into view, and I realized it was Esther. She was holding a cool cloth to my forehead, her expression filled with concern. "Hey there," she spoke softly. "How are you feeling?"she asked, tilting my head softly before pressing the cloth back on my head. I opened my mouth to answer, but then the memory of what had happened before I passed out came rushing back. I groaned, clutching

"What's wrong?" Esther asked, her voice full of concern. "Do you want to say something or wait.. are you feeling nauseous again?" I shook my head. "I... I remembered something," I stuttered. "From before I passed out, I remembered craving something spicy But then, you know I don't like spicy food." "Spicy?" Esther asked, cutting my speech as she looked shocked. "That's odd, you have never had that kind of urge before," she said. "Maybe it was just a weird craving," she added after seeing my look. Do you feel okay or otherwise?" She asked. I thought about it for a moment. "I feel... weird," I replied sincerely. "But I will be fine, right? " Esther nodded. "Might be mood swings, When will you be seeing your period though"

"Next week" I replied. Esther is my best friend and personal maid since I signed my life to the devil. Since then, she had tried all she could to care for me from making me herbs to feel less pain when my virginity was taken with force to producing herbs to prevent pregnancy, she was always there.

"What are you thinking?" Esther raised one of her brows while asking. "Nothing" I blushed. Can you get me water?

"So What's your plan?" She asked after passing the water to me, I looked at her confused as I sipped a little from the water. "I mean the bikini" she continued making me spit out the water. I groaned embarrassingly, making her wiggle her brows at me teasingly.

I quickly covered my eyes as I blushed red like a tomato.

Esther chuckled softly and before I could say a word, she came over to me and began tickling me hard, making me burst into laughter. She surely knows how to get me.

"So are you still craving for something spicy?" She asked, making me nod my head repeatedly like a kid.

She laughed as she pinched my cheeks and picked up her phone to order a spicy chicken. The few minutes for it to get delivered felt like years to me, I had never felt so impatient for food in my life.

Finally, when the doorbell rang making me jump up, eager to get my hands on the food. I went to the door and opened it, revealing the delivery person. They handed me the bag of food, and I took it, feeling the warmth radiating from it. I thanked the delivery person, with my attention still on the bag. I opened it up, and the smell of the chicken hit me like a wave. It was even better than I had imagined ,

As I took a bite, the flavors exploded in my mouth. It was perfectly seasoned, with the spices just hitting my taste buds just right. The chicken was moist and tender, and the rice was fluffy and fragrant. I closed my eyes and savored the moment, as every other thing became invisible . When I opened my eyes, Esther was looking at me with a smile on her face. "You look like you're in heaven," she said, laughter in her voice. I nodded, unable to speak through the mouthful of food. She laughed again, before moving closer to get a bite too but stopped at the moan that slipped out of my mouth. I looked up at her to apologize but was shocked when she bent down and kissed me.

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