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Sinful Intentions( The Mafia lord second wife)

Sinful Intentions( The Mafia lord second wife)

Author: : Kathryn Agholor
Genre: Mafia
Kidnapped, beaten and locked up, Aurora Puro Pucasso, The daughter of General Puro Pucasso, has her life turned upside down. One moment she's on her bed, the next, she's forcefully taken by Vincenzo West, and made to act like his wife Brielle, and the mother to his psychotic child in exchange for her to live. What happens when every of Brielle's past comes to haunt her? Can she survive her new daughter's torment? What happen when the line between Reality and fiction start to blur between Aurora and Vincenzo.

Chapter 1 Kidnapped. Aurora

Aurora's eyes snapped open! Her still sleepy eyes scanned the bed she was on and the room around her, but there was nothing there. it was still night, and she was still laying on her bed, but something felt off. Something was very very wrong. The darkness in her room felt like it was alive, its presence suffocating her, blinding her with fear...Aurora's heart pounded in her chest like a drum. Something wasn't right. She could feel it in her bones. She felt it...the unshakeable sense of being watched. Footsteps, light as a whisper...but loud as a scream, sending shivers down her spine.

Her ears strained, following the sound of the footsteps coming towards her door. She lay frozen, her eyes straining to pierce the darkness. Where they her guards? No, the fear running through her veins was too real. This wasn't a nightmare , it was something more. The sound of a gunshot shattered her already dark thoughts, and Aurora's world exploded into chaos. She sprang up from her bed sweating , her eyes snapping open completely. The room was dark, but she knew every inch of it... She tiptoed out of her room, her bare feet making barely a sound on the cold floor. Aurora almost screamed when she saw her guards laying motionless sleeping on the floor, Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. The sound of strong male footsteps grew louder, heavier, and more deliberate., and with a sinking fear, Aurora realised they were running towards her. "Intruders!" she screamed...but the word was muffled by a black bag that covered her face. Strong hands grasped her, holding her upright as she stumbled on the stairs. She struggled, but her breath began to fade, and her body went limp. ****************"* When Aurora regained consciousness, she was in a moving car. she could barely keep her eyes open. They had drugged her with something! Aurora continued to drift in and out of consciousness, struggling and failing to stay awake. By the time the bag was taken off of her face, Aurora was in a strange place...her hands were chained. She gazed out of the window of the car and she beheld a beautiful gate. The word "Imperio Pecaminoso" was writen boldly on the gate. The car door swung open, and a masked figure loomed over her, his presence very dark and scary. He pulled her out of the car forcefully even though she was already too weakened by the drugs to fight or resist. Aurora shook in her skimpy night dress as the cold air hit her bare legs. The masked man removed the chains they had put on her and dragged her towards the large, imposing villa. Aurora's desperate cries echoed in the large field as she was dragged in. "Let me go! Let me go!" she screamed, her voice almost gone from the struggle. She was pulled into a room, her knees buckling as she fell before a much larger and scarier figure. He looked like he was sitting on a large chair, a throne. She could not really see his features, because he was covered in smoke. The masked figure bowed, removing his mask to reveal is face "Master, here is the general's daughter," he said, with a trembling voice. The figure on the throne, spoke in a low, commanding tone. "Fascinating! She looks exactly like Brielle. Salvatore, Take her to Marisol and tell her that her mom is back." "Yes Master" the masked man now known as Salvatore said and bowed. Aurora's eyes widened in horror as she choked back a sob. "Mom? Me?..." She was too confused to understand. "Follow me" Salvatore instructed and she followed after him, utterly scared and confused, till they stopped at a door. "Marisol!" Salvatore called but no one replied. "Marisol!!!" He yelled. But still no voice. "Hmm..." Salvatore sighed. This child...master's daughter has been like this for two years. It began when she lost her mom." Salvatore spoke. "She is scary, acting out her grief in the worst ways... she hits everyone that comes too close or rubs her the wrong way. Nobody can reprimand her or fight her back or they will die by the master's gun. She is the apple of his eyes..." Aurora shuddered at the thought, but she also knew none of what he had just said explained why she had been kidnapped from her bed. "Yesterday she pierced one of the maids in the eyes with a pen..." Salvatore whispered. Aurora's eyes widened in fear. "How old is she?" She asked, her voice sounded firmer than she expected. "Marisol is 8 years old" Salvatore spoke. "Jesus!" Aurora exclaimed, involuntarily clutching the rosary still dangling from her neck. "You don't have to be scared. You just have to act like her mom...She was a sweet child before everything happened. "I don't understand. You brought me here, to lie to her? To tell her that I'm her mom?...I can't do that. I can't lie like that." Aurora yelled holding her rosary as tears poured down her eyes. " That won't help you here, miss." Salvatore sneered. "You need to quit with the holy act and do what the master wants, or he'll send you back to your father in pieces. Before worrying about lying and going to hell, I want you to know that you are already in hell, so stop being a whiny bitch and do what you're told." Aurora could not believe her ears. This was not real... it had to be a nightmare. Yes, she was dreaming. She would wake up and it would all be a bad dream. But it wasn't. She knew it wasn't because Salvatore was still speaking. "...At this moment, it will be so difficult to convince Marisol that her mom is back, You will have to prepare properly. Come with me" Salvatore said and then proceeded to drag her limp body behind him. Aurora followed him through long hallways till they got to one very grand door with 'Lady Brielle' written in big bold letters on top of the door. Before she could properly admire the giant door and the intricate designs on it, Salvatore unlocked the door and pushed her in. "This was her mother's room. Boss kept it the same way even after she passed away." He took a laptop and a book from the large table in the room and handed both of them to her. "You have a week to study everything Brielle does and how she acts. You need to be convincing...By the way I'm snake, only boss is allowed to call me Salvatore" he whispered before leaving. Once Salvatore left the room, Aurora sank to the floor. "Aaaaargh!" She cried out. "This is not true right? it a damn nightmare." How? Why? What bossy, authoritarian prick will burst into her house, kidnap her, and then force her to play pretend with his bratty daughter! She was never gonna agree with any stupid act!! She would not be hurt and then used like that. Exhaustion overwhelmed her, tiredness and the intense need for sleep pulled her under. Even if she did not want to, aurora found herself nodding off to the drums of sleep.

Chapter 2 A Cold Encounter

Aurora stood up from the cold floor, her body aching all over, she nearly fell when she saw a picture hanging on the wall. She had to be seeing double. Maybe they had hit her head so hard when they carried her that she was now seeing things. Aurora touched her face not fully believing or understanding what she was seeing... The photograph she was looking at was of her, hmm, it wasn't. This person looks exactly like her the only difference was their eye color. Aurora had hazel blue eyes while the lady in the picture had very green eyeballs. Aurora ran out of the room looking for Salvatore.

She ran through the hallways, passing door after door and slowly realising she was lost. One of the hallway has a picture of a strikingly handsome man. He would have looked better in the photo if only he was smiling. Under the picture was the name Vincenzo West Pecaminoso. Vincenzo, huh? He had to be the boss and master Salvatore kept talking about. Aurora walked away from the large portrait and continued her search for Salvatore, or even a way out of there. That was when she saw how disgusting and sinful the people who lived there and worked for the supposed 'master' were. Some of the gangsters were smoking as if their life depends on it, while some were having sex publicly. She could not even find her way out. Everywhere looked secured. Aurora kept walking and found what looks like a gym, or fighting ring. Some girls were exchanging punches and fighting mercilessly with bleeding nose. It was so gruesome, aurora could barely watch. As she turned her head, that was when she sighted Salvatore. He was tucked somewhere deep in the gym, aurora almost ran towards him, but she stopped, when she noticed a guy was on his knees in front of him, pleading for mercy while Salvatore had a gun pointed at his head. " You see, when a person commits a sin, only our master can forgive. But If the master says no, then who am I to think otherwise? Your sin is unforgivable." Salvatore muttered. Aurora didn't even know she was crying until she felt the tears leak from her eyes. She was in shock! Where in God's name had she been taken to? When she sighted the blood gushing from the man's head indicating that they had previously beaten him, Aurora ran towards them. She could not bear to see death. She could not bear to see another person suffer and bleed out like that. When she reached them, she went on her knees and began cleaning the man face with her dress. Salvatore hand freeze on the air as his eyes opened widely. "Shoot! Salvatore, what are you waiting for" a cold voice said from behind them. "Mas...master..." Salvatore tried to speak but he was push aside by the person with the voice. "Let him go or I shoot you" the cold voice echoed but Aurora hugged the bleeding man tighter. She didn't even turn to look at the owner of the voice, but she recognised it immediately. The voice of the figure on the large chair.... "It is God's duty to forgive, but my duty is to kill and destroy offenders and send them out of the earth so others would not get the misfortune of dealing with them again." He said coldly. With one final deep breath, he pulled the trigger , shooting just a few inches away from Aurora and the man. "I will not miss again...let go of the man or you'll die with him" he said, pointing the gun directly at Aurora's head, not minding if Aurora will loose her life. Just as he was about to shoot her, Salvatore yelled... "Master, that's the General's daughter, I brought to you, your wife's look-alike..." Instantly Aurora let go of the criminal and turned her back, her eyes met with the coldest eyes she had ever seen, what stopped her breath was the eyes belonged to the most handsome man ever. Their eyes locked and she lost her voice for a moment.

Chapter 3 Trapped in a Lie

Aurora's heart still raced as she stood on her feet, her body frozen, her eyes locked on the man...she recognised his face from the portrait she had just seen at the hallway. Oh, he definitely looked so much more handsome with a smile on his face. The only problem was the smile was what she could only describe as a cold, dangerous smirk. She felt like she was in a nightmare. His gaze seemed to bore into her soul, making her skin crawl. Her eyes beat in fast pace as she stared at his dark brown eyes... His eyes narrowed slightly as he took a step closer to her.

"Salvatore, take her away," he ordered, his voice was cold as ice. Salvatore, quickly grabbed Aurora's arm and pulled her away from the scene. She followed reluctant, her eyes fixed on the man. He was the one... He was their master and he was behind her captivity. Aurora suddenly felt like having supernatural powers...She felt like punching him and destroying his bones. * Salvatore pushed her into Lady Brielle room, and Aurora collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling. "You were going to do it. You were going to kill him... and that man, he was going to kill me too... How? Why?" Aurora yelled. "You need to calm down," Salvatore said, his voice slightly softer than before. "You have a lot to learn if you're going to play the role of Lady Brielle." Aurora looked up at him, her eyes flashing with anger. "I won't do it," she spat. "I won't pretend to be someone I'm not." Salvatore expression turned cold. "You don't have a choice in this matter, miss. The master wants you to do that, and what the master wants, the master gets." Aurora's heartbeat increased. she felt like she was loosing her mind. Was she stuck here? Forever? Will no one come looking for her? No!! This was the height of it. She must find her way out. She needed to. If no one could free her from this terrible place, she would have to do it herself. Tonight won't pass by. Suddenly, she felt her stomach rumble, she clutched her hungry stomach realising she had not eaten all day. There was no way she was going out there now when it was still bright. They had guns! She would just need to bear it till she could escape later. She opened the laptop and clicked the first video on it. She started watching Brielle's life. Aurora scoffed when she saw how young Brielle was. She could even pass as her twin! How suspicious... She was the only child of The general, so who was this Brielle? She never believed in doppelgängers, but right now... she was not so sure. Her stomach grumbled for food once more, and Aurora knew she could not ignore it anymore. Aurora stood from the bed and walked towards the door. She opened the door and walked towards Salvatore, who stood guarding outside the room. "I need food" she called out, her voice firm. Salvatore walked away without a response, but returned almost immediately with a tray of food, which he placed on the bedside table. "Eat quickly...then prepare and get dressed... we are having a welcome party for lady Brielle tonight." He said and walked away. Locking the large door behind him. Aurora scoffed at the locked door. Tonight... Salvatore's POV: "Boss! Just as you said, news has come to us from the generals residence. The general woke up only to find his daughter missing." Salvatore said as he stood in front the large throne his master was sitting on. "Apparently, he is making a whole lot of issues with his security personnel, huffing and puffing at the government and being a general nuisance in the country. It won't be long before they are pressured to start a nationwide search for her. The good thing is that there is no evidence pointing her disappearance to us" Salvatore finished, concluding his report. His boss's voice came from the throne, cold, silent and terrifying. "Good". That was it. That was as much as he would be saying. Salvatore knew it too. "Aurora will be very useful to our clan... We will get the mother fucker by all means." Salvatore whispered and exited with a bow. *** Aurora POV: Aurora could hear the music coming from the party as she stood outside the large door leading to the hall. She could not escape coming to the party, not when Salvatore and two more guards were standing in front of her door, one of them holding a dress. She had worn the dress and walked into the party, holding the hem of the dress nervously while her heart pounded in her chest. Just as she walked into the large hall filled with a gang of unfamiliar people talking and dancing, the music stopped abruptly. Aurora turned to see that everyone was looking at her. The logo on the screen lit up, and a voice announced, "Lady Brielle is back, and Alan has been defeated." The crowd cheered loudly, clapping and smiling at her but Aurora felt even more uneasy. She looked around, confused. Lady Brielle? Alan?... The cheers and applause only made her feel more anxious. Who is Alan? What the fuck is going on? So many questions kept running through her mind. "I'm not Brielle, I'm Aurora!" she suddenly yelled feeling even more confused and scared. She had been told to lie to a child, not a full gang of adults!! What the heck was going on? If this was a nightmare, it was the longest, most confusing one she has ever had, she needed to wake up from it, what the fuck! The gang members only stared at her strangely after she yelled her name. A teenage boy with a big grin shouted "Oh don't be silly, Lady Brielle. I'm Axe, the hacker." He smiled a toothy smile. "...You've been gone for two years, but two years is never enough to forget Axe." He said with a pout. A girl with so much pride sashayed towards her, Aurora could already smell the pride and ego wafting from her before she even got close to her. She stopped right in front of Aurora, and folded her arms under her breast, scrutinising her with her eyes. "Mmm.. something isn't right... but then again, there's always been something wrong with you. I'm Sasha, the striker... you know? the girl you hate?" When aurora did not respond, Sasha walked away with a light scoff. The introductions continued, but Aurora's head was spinning. These people's weird enthusiasm towards her would surely make her loose her mind. She just could not keep up. All her life, she had been Aurora, first and only daughter of the general, and now, she is being called Brielle. What the actual heck! "Damn!!! I mean, I always knew boss would always do the impossible, but this just takes the cake! I still can't get passed how he got lady Brielle back after all what Alan did. Now baby Marisol will be fine." Axe said, before drinking deeply directly from the bottle of champagne. Why was he deceiving all of them? What did he have to gain from doing all this? Aurora thought as she stood on shaky feet like a fish out of water. Suddenly, the devil himself walked in, his footsteps sending shivers down her spine. As he walked closer, approaching her with deliberate, determined steps, Aurora stepped back unconsciously. She hate being a coward, but dammit, this man had such a dark aura surrounding him. He walked briefly towards her, and when Aurora thought it could get worse, he reached out and grabbed her face gently. Goosebumps exploded all over her body, her throat became so dry, she could hardly swallow.... He bent his head lower till his mouth was directly at her ear and whispered "You've change your lens to blue, I prefer your eyes green instead, baby"

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