The Billionaire Mafia's Slave

1❤️: ARE YOU CHECKING MY BOYFRIEND OUT?!

LILY POV:

I don't know why but I felt strange just being at parties like this and to make matters worse, my dad is calling me non-stop, asking me where I am.

"Papa, can I call you back. I can't hear you ", I said to my over protective father.

"Princess, why is it too noisy there?!", My dad asked.

"I'm at Stephanie's birthday party, remember?", I replied.

I told him about this party since last week and he agreed for me to come, but he wasn't at home when I left.

I tried calling him but he didn't pick up, I guess he was busy with work.

My dad is a detective, he has been stuck in one particular case for months now, that's so unlike him.

He's one of the top 5 best detective in the country but he keeps a low profile.

Unlike other cases he solves in a week or highest 2 weeks, this one case has been on his shoulders for more months he could count. Something about some Russian mafias and human traffickers or something like that, I'm not interested in that.

Me and papa talked for a while before hanging up, not before promising to be back home by 11pm.

He said 8pm but I'm good at bargaining!

It's just pass 6pm, how does he expects me to leave in two hours time.

Stephanie is one of my very close friend, I've known her since highschool, she's turning 24 years old today and her boyfriend threw her this birthday party.

"Lily!", I heard my name from the crowd of the sweaty party goers.

I turned around to see it was Olivia, my best friend from since we were 4 years old.

"Ollie!", I ran and hugged her.

We were supposed to get ready and come here together but she had something to do. I don't know what, but that's what she said.

We were still hugging when I sighted Troy, my boyfriend, just few steps behind Olivia.

I let go of Olivia and ran happily to him, pouncing on him, He caught me with the same manner of happiness, swirling me around.

But I noticed he smelt different.

"New cologne?", I asked just to be sure.

He immediately stopped and put me down, smiling down at me.

"I'm happy to see you too", he said to me, kissing me on the lips.

There, I perceived it again, his 'new' cologne.

"I'm sorry babes, I am happy to see you", I said to him, dropping the thoughts about the new cologne.

Troy has been acting weird the last few months, I talked to him about it and he said he was busy with school. He is 25 years old and in college.

I also talked to my best friend about Troy's recent behavior and she said I was just being paranoid.

Maybe I was, I don't want to doubt my boyfriend, we've been dating for two years now and he is the love of my life.

Troy continue to kiss me and I tried to match his speed, he was a really good kisser.

He kissed my cheeks down to my neck and my collar bone.

I was wearing a red spaghetti strap satin dress that stopped at the middle of my thighs. I didn't want to wear this but Olivia insisted, according to her, 'It suits your pale skin'.

"You look incredibly beautiful in this dress babe", Troy said in-between kisses.

I was feeling hot already, not from the crowded place but due to Troy's magical kiss.

"Ehhem!" I heard Olivia's voice followed by Troy's disappointed low growl, 'fuck', he whispered.

"So I can't have my best friend for just one night? You just got here but you're already swallowing her", Olivia said to Troy.

"Get yourself a boyfriend!", Troy said back.

"Ollie! let's go say hi to the birthday girl, okay?"

I know fully well that if I didn't intervene, these two would start bickering and I don't have the strength to listen to them.

I love them both individually but, putting them together in a room is a nightmare, nonstop arguments.

I met Troy at a party that Olivia dragged me to. He was really cute and he kept staring at me.

I was getting harassed by a drunk man and he saved me, it felt like something straight out of a fairytale, my Prince Charming.

It felt like love at first sight and we've been inseparable since then.

"Ollie?", I called out to my distracted best friend.

"Hmm", She replied absentmindedly.

She was busy staring at something... or someone, I don't know.

"There is something bothering me!", I tried to yell loud enough for her to hear me over this loud music and noisy people.

"Which is?", She asked, still not paying attention to me.

My eyes followed her line of sight and I caught her staring at... Troy?!

'What?!', I can't be just paranoid now. She's looking at my boyfriend with eyes filled with admiration or... lust?

"Olivia! Are you looking at Troy right now?!" I asked seriously.

That was when she snapped right back at me, finally looking at me.

"Eww no!! The fuck do you mean Lily?!", She became defensive.

"I just caught you staring at Troy, checking him out!", I was certain of what I saw.

I don't know what was wrong with me, I didn't have much alcohol because my father would kill me for drinking even though I'm a full adult.

I have never outwardly accused Olivia for admiring my boyfriend, in fact I am aware of the obvious that they both dislike each other, with Olivia being more vocal about it.

"I am not staring at your boyfriend, I'm staring at the hot dude he's talking with!" , Olivia said.

I immediately looked back at Troy's direction and yes, he was talking to someone, Chase, from the same college as Troy.

'Fuck!', I cussed inward.

"What the fuck is wrong with you girl? Why would you accuse me of something very stupid and disgusting?! You know fully well that I am not interested or attracted to Troy! You know how I dislike him", Olivia tried explaining herself and I felt like shit.

I felt horrible for distrusting my best friend.

She was right, even when Troy and I were seeing each other, she would be like, 'I hope it's not that guy from the club last time?', and I would just giggle.

Now I feel like shit!

"I can't believe you Lily", Olivia shook her head and just walked pass me. I tried to stop her by grabbing her hand but she avoided my hand.

"Oh God, I-I'm sorry Ollie... OLLIE?!", I tried calling out to her and following her but she was lost amongst the crowd.

"BABE?! babe!", I heard Troy call me several times but I couldn't turn around and look at him because I feel shitty already. Looking at his beautiful blue eyes would make me feel even shittier.

"Babe! I've been calling you--", Troy caught up to me and with smile on his beautiful face, he held me by my waist and I felt like crying.

"Yea, I h-heard, I uhm... I was a l-little distracted".

"What happened? you're stuttering", I heard him say.

"Nothing really, I just feel h-hot in here, too hot".

"Yeah? Let's go outside and get some fresh air", He said and took me by my arms and was about to take me away from there.

"No", I said, yanking my hand out of his grip and that left him even more perplexed.

"Babe? Is anything t-the matter?", I could hear the concern in his voice.

"No, nothing actually. I-I would go by myself, honestly I'm fine... Uhmm, I'll go to Stephanie and Olivia, don't worry about me, enjoy the party!", I said, smiling with all my teeth, hoping he wouldn't notice how uncomfortable I was feeling.

"Okay, just be careful", he said and left.

'Phew!', Thank God he bought it, 'Now, I need to find Olivia and apologize to her', I said to myself and with my purse clung tight to my shoulder, I struggled through the sweaty party goers in search for Olivia.

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"Ollie?! OLIVIA!!", I called out through the crowd, hoping she would hear me or better still, answer me.

I knew she was mad at me, I was mad at me too.

'Stupid, stupid mouth!', I whispered, smacking my mouth with my hand.

"Have anyone of you seen Olivia?",

"No",

"Stacie! have you seen Ollie?",

"Sorry, no",

"Hey dude! seen Olivia around here?",

"Not really, no".

I asked around and I got the same negative answers.

I checked everywhere for her, upstairs, the basement, the pool, the living room everywhere, I even walked in to some couples having sex! I still couldn't find her.

Someone hugged me very tight from behind, I flinched from the sudden hug and the intense smell of alcohol.

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CHAPTER 2: A BAD FEELING

LILY'S POV:

Someone hugged me very tight from behind, I flinched from the sudden hug and the intense smell of alcohol.

"GIRLIEEE!", I relaxed when I heard who it was, the girl of the hour, Stephanie.

I turned around and hugged her, patting her back.

"Hey! I haven't s...seen you or Ollie a-all night. Don't tell me y-you guys are just ar..riving?", She was already drunk.

"Of course not! I've been here for hours!", I exaggerate a bit.

"Where have you guys been then... and where is Olivia?", Stephanie asked, looking around.

"Oh come on, you know how she is. She's probably somewhere with the guys... partying", I said, I don't want her to know about the little argument Olivia and I had.

"By the way, happy birthday girl!! You look incredibly breathtaking tonight!", I praised her.

She was putting on a baby pink sequins dress that stopped her right below her crotch area,

If she was to bend a little, her butt would definitely be on display. God it was too short! But knowing Stephanie, she couldn't care less.

Stephanie and Olivia are known to be party freaks, and I? I'm a complete introvert.

Sometimes I try to deny it but I know deep down I am.

"Thank you!!!", She squeals and hugged me very tight, almost suffocating me to death, just kidding.

"If I... if I see Olivia anywhere, I would skin her alive!!", Stephanie let go of me and said.

"Please, don't be like tha--", I tried talking her out of scolding Olivia when her boyfriend came and kissed her hard, in front of me!

He too was equally drunk but he was still sane... I think.

"Hi Lily", He said once he was satisfied with the kiss.

"Oh now I'm suddenly visible Adam", I joked.

"Sorry, not my fault you'll like... what? 4 feet?", He said with a proud smirk on his face.

Stephanie and I gasps.

"Babe!! Be nice", Stephanie scolding him by smacking his chest just a tiny bit.

Adam laughed hard and adjusted his long black hair that got to his face.

"It is the truth! isn't it?", He said again trying to taunt me.

"Excuse you! For your information, I am 5 feet 6 inches!".

"Hahahaha... What are you 9?!", Adam said and this time, Stephanie joined him in laughing.

I've always been the shortest amongst all of them, with Olivia being 5 feet 7, Stephanie is 5 feet 8, Troy and Adam were of the same height, 5 feet 11.

But it didn't bother me or did it matter to my boyfriend. He loves me regardless.

Just like the way Olivia and Troy bicker, Stephanie's boyfriend, Adam and I bicker, it is nothing serious. We are all friends.

"Let's go babe!", Stephanie tried to drag him away from there, I could see she was trying to help me.

"I got the condoms", He whispered to her but I heard it clearly.

"Yey! Let's go upstairs", Stephanie replied happily.

Adam turned to me one last time and gave me the middle finger and I did same.

He took her away, they were eating each other faces, gross.

Oh, I just remembered Troy and I do the same thing.

Now... it's back to my search for Olivia.

'Where could she have gone to?', I asked no one in particular.

Or was she that mad at me?

I shook my head to get rid of anymore negative thoughts, when I see her I'll hug her so tight until she forgives me.

I took out my phone and tried calling her, it kept ringing and ringing but no one was picking up. I tried it again but it was the same thing.

'Has her phone gone missing? Is she in trouble?', I started to panic.

I was so confused I didn't know what to do, I took out my phone and tried calling her again, this time it rang twice before it disconnected.

She ended the call? Why?

Okay, now I'm really worried, 'Should I call my dad and ask him for help in finding her?' No, that's too sudden.

"Maybe I should ask Troy to help me find her", I said to myself.

I went back inside to look for Troy, I couldn't find him where I last saw him.

"Uhm, hey, have you seen Troy anywhere?", I asked the guy he was talking to not long ago.

"He got a phone call and went upstairs", The guy said.

"Phone call? Who called him?", I asked curiously. I didn't call him.

"That I don't know of, sorry", He said.

"Oh yeah, silly me... thanks anyways", I said to him.

"You are welcome", he replied and continued chatting with his friends.

I walked away from him and his friends but I could still here a bit of their conversation.

"Ouu, who's the chick?", One of his friends ask.

"Your new girl?", The other added and they all laughed.

"That is Troy's chick, so drop it", I heard him say.

I've always had this gift of hearing from a far distance so I don't care if they were gossiping about me.

I took out my phone and dialed the caller ID that showed 'My Heart ❤️', It ranged but no response.

Are these two playing a game with me? Why are they not picking?

I called again, but this time Troy picked up and I was relieved.

"Babe what is it?", I heard him ask.

"Where are you? I need your help in finding Olivia", I said.

"Is she lost or something?", He asked me.

"Uhm, I don't know, we both had an argument and she got angry and left now I can't find her".

"Have you tried calling her?".

"Yes, she isn't picking up that's why I'm worried".

"You said you two had a fight right? Maybe she's avoiding your calls on purpose, give her time", Troy said.

"But what if something bad actually happened to her--", I didn't get to complete my spent when Troy interrupted me.

"She isn't a baby is she? She knows her way around. And besides she's at a huge party, she couldn't have been kidnapped or killed by a monster without anyone seeing, right?", He asked.

He is right, Troy is always right.

Olivia and I have had multiple arguments just like normal friends do but at the end of the day, we're like sisters, we always reconcile with each other.

This was no big of a deal... right?

"Hello? babe?", I heard Troy say from the other side of the line.

Oh, I forgot I was still connected with him.

"Yes babe, I'm here and you're right. Olivia isn't a child so I shouldn't worry myself too much", I said.

"Good. I'm gonna hang up now okay?".

"Wait! Where are you--", Too late, he hung up.

"Great!", I felt frustrated, my best friend and I had a fight now she doesn't want to speak to me, my other best friend is somewhere in her big party probably riding her boyfriend and my boyfriend doesn't even feel like hanging out with me.

What do I do? I don't know anyone here, these are all Stephanie and Olivia's friends from school or somewhere I don't know, I'm the introvert here.

I can't help but feel like a stranger in this party, I clinged to the small shoulder bag I was holding and went to a restroom, just to escape.

"Sorry, excuse me", I apologized to the party goers as I headed to the restroom, I got inside and it reeks of weed and alcohol, two girl were on the floor of the restroom kissing and exchanging drinks from their mouth, it was disgusting to look at.

I ignored them and went to the sink, put on the tap, closed my eyes and splash some water on my face.

I did it two more times then I put off the tap. I took out my phone from my purse and stared at it, contemplating whether to call Olivia again or not.

'But Troy said not to', my inner thought argued with me.

"I know right?! A lot of people are horny these days! Hahaha", I heard someone say, I turned to see who it was. There were three girls, I recognized the blonde one to be Kimberly and the brunette is Stacy and the last, I couldn't remember.

"They were literally fucking like pornstars!", Stacy said and the three girls laughed.

They entered the restroom to reapply their make-up.

They were probably gossiping about someone, I don't care. I put my phone back in my purse and rearranged my hair.

"Why did I miss it!!", The girl, who's name I didn't know said.

"They are still upstairs in the bedroom by the right if you wanna see", Stacy said.

"My God, it's been like what... three hours?!", Kimberly said and they all laughed.

"Oh Kim, you're over exaggerating. It's been an hour", Stacy corrected.

"Seems like the whole day. I mean they should hurry up, someone else might be waiting to use the room or is he trying to destroy her pussy!", Kim said again, laughing out loud.

I didn't mean to eavesdrop but they were being so loud.

"Is the guy hot?", Their friend asked.

"I think so. I mean he's tall, maybe around 5'10 or 6. He's got golden hair and a nice body...", While Kim was describing the guy, I felt my ears slowly listening to them.

"... and oh yeah, he had like a scar or birthmark on his lower back, it was brownish and the size of a baby's foot".

I gasped and my purse feel to the ground, that was exactly the description of my boyfriend, Troy.

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CHAPTER 3: I'M BREAKING UP WITH YOU!

LILY'S POV:

I gasped and my purse feel to the ground, that was exactly the description of my boyfriend, Troy.

"Jesus Christ! You scared me!", Kimberly yelled.

"What is her deal", Stacy whispered.

I blocked out all the whispers that was going on around me and I started feeling dizzy.

'No, it can't be right? They probably saw wrong. It can't be Troy fucking some girl. He can't be cheating on me, right? Right?!!', I was asking all this jumbled questions in my head. I needed answers but I couldn't ask the questions.

I quickly took my purse from the floor and went to Kimberly and Stacy.

"Describe the guy you said you saw", I demanded.

"Why do you eve--", Stacy started and I interrupted her, moving closer to them.

"Please! I need to know who you guys saw!", The tears, the goddamn tears was right there, waiting for me to blink and it would come running out.

"Uh- uhm, he was-- well I only saw his back so I couldn't get a clearer look of what his face looks like", Kimberly said while stuttering.

That's good right? She said she didn't see his face, so it could be someone else.

'That has the same golden hair and brown birthmark on his lower back as Troy?!', My mind was fighting with me again!

I didn't want to believe it, I don't want to believe it.

"And?!", I asked for more, grabbing Kimberly by her shoulders making her flinch in fear.

I swear I didn't mean to scare them, only that I need explanations and they seem to be the only one with informations.

"And-- and uh-- look!... if you need more details, you can go to the room where they are, I'm sure they're still at it as we speak!", Kimberly said, suddenly getting courage.

I slowly let go of her shoulders and looked around, we've gotten some people's attention.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to g-grab you", I apologized and left the restroom.

"Weirdo!".

"She is such a freak!".

I heard them say, but that was the least of my worries right now. My boyfriend was supposedly cheating on me, in my friend's party and with some random chick! Or I could be wrong and Kimberly and Stacy were both seeing things or playing some trick.

'It can't a trick right?', I said to myself.

Kimberly and Stacy wouldn't joke about anything like that and this wasn't even April 1st.

I blocked out all the present noise and went straight to where they said, the closer I was to the room, the more I couldn't help but feel fear and pain.

My steps slowed down, I came to a halt to the front of the room.

Hands shaking, heart racing, eyes tearing, I felt dizzy. 'Please don't be Troy', I begged the universe.

But the more I prayed and believed it wasn't him, the more I have this gut racing feeling that it was him in there, why was that?.

I took in a deep breath and counted three, then I let out. I close my eyes and forcefully opened the door.

"OH MY GOD!!!", My whole world came crumbling down, it was true, it was Troy in here.

I was shattered, suddenly the room felt so hard to breathe in that I almost threw up.

"Lily!!", With shock written all over his face, Troy got down from the bitch he was riding and tried hiding his nakedness. I got closer to get a good look at the girl he was cheating on me with.

'Was it because she was prettier or taller or thinner or was she a blonde goddess, was she a model or an actress, was she in anywhere better than me, I needed that closure!'.

My jaw dropped to the ground when I saw who it was.

"OLIVIA?!!", I exclaimed in all the thousands of emotions.

Anger, hurt, sadness, shock, betrayal, pain, disbelief, every fucking feeling!!

"Fuck!", I heard her say.

"Wha... what is this? I... I-I don't understand. W-what is going on here?", I still couldn't believe.

The answers were right in front of me but I was trying so hard to make it unreal.

Silence.

No one said a thing.

Troy kept muttering 'shit' as he tried to get dress, Olivia was putting on her clothes with a normal look on her face, no feeling whatsoever.

"SOMEONE SHOULD FUCKING SPEAK!!", I yelled.

There, the one emotion I wanted to take charge, anger.

"B-babe listen, it... it-it isn't what you thi--",

"Shut the fuck up Troy!! It isn't what I think?! Are you being for real now?!! I just caught you red-handed fucking my best friend a-and you say it isn't what I think?!", Is this dude serious?

"Babe no no-no, uhm, if you let me e-explain--", Troy has already gotten his briefs and pants on, still shirtless, he started to walk towards me, I moved backwards.

"Stay there! Don't fuc... fucking come close", I said, pointing a finger at him.

"What is all the ruckus fo-- Oh my God!", Stephanie, who sounds like she just sobered up a little, came just in time.

"What is going on here?! Troy? Ollie?!!", She gasped and covered her mouth with both her palms.

"Ollie? Olivia say... SAY SOMETHING!!", I yelled at Olivia who hasn't said anything since and she flinched.

She smoothened her hair with both her hands and licked her lips, She walked up to me and with a satisfied grin on her lips she spoke.

"Yes, your eyes aren't deceiving you Lily, Your boyfriend and I were fucking!", She completely her sentence and I swear I didn't know when my hand left my side and I hit her really hard on her face, twice.

Everyone gasped, They were now practically inside the room watching the whole saga.

"How could you? How could you do this to me Olivia? I would have managed anyone but you! Why?", I asked.

Olivia scoffed.

The emotion I wanted to come maybe when I'm at home, in my room, all alone came. Tears.

The tears came with so much might I couldn't stop it. It just kept pouring and pouring and pouring.

'No no, not now. Go away tears, I need to be strong!', I said to myself.

"Olivia what has gotten into you?!", I heard Stephanie come to my rescue.

Her face was bright red, was it the drink or was she also angry for me? I didn't know.

"Nothing is wrong with me Steph! I was having sex with a guy and it just happened to be Troy". That's it? That's her excuse?!

"But... but he's m-my boyfriend Ollie, how? How... how long has this been going on? Huh?", I couldn't hear myself talk, it just felt I was whispering to myself but I'm sure they heard me.

"Answer her you fucking bitch!!", Stephanie yelled.

"Babe calm down", I heard Stephanie's boyfriend, Adam, try to calm her down.

I didn't know when he came in to join the fun.

"I can't calm down babe! These two has been fucking each other for God knows how long!", Stephanie said.

"Olivia? Tro...Troy? Say something God damnit!!", I yelled.

We've been together for nearly two years, God forbids they've been fucking since then.

I nearly puked when I thought of that.

"Babe--".

"Don't call me that!!", I yelled at Troy.

"Lily? You're overreacting and making a scene. W-we could talk about this when you're calm and in a quiet place--", He said and I interrupted him again.

"Overreacting? I'm overreacting?!! Tell me... I walked into a room at my friend's birthday party and I see my boyfriend having sex with my best friend, how do you expect me to react? Huh?!!", I said.

Is this dude serious, I'm the one causing a scene?!

"5 months", Olivia said.

"Huh?", Stephanie and I said simultaneously.

"It has been 5 months since Troy and I have been seeing each other and it has been the best 5 months of my life--", Olivia words got caught in her throat when someone smacked her face.

It was Stephanie.

"How dare you say something with so much pride?! Olivia, it's Lily's boyfriend we're talking about here... But I guess you two are match made in heaven, perfect for each other!", She said.

I would always appreciate Stephanie for this, she was trying to make me feel better, but right now I wanted so bad to leave this place and go very far away to cry all the tears.

I didn't say anything and I turned around to leave, my stomach was acting funny.

I stopped in my tracks, turned back and went to where Troy was.

At first he had this happy look on his face like I was coming to kiss him on the cheeks but instead, he was welcomed by a very hot slap from me.

"I'm breaking up with you, fuck you and Olivia!", I said before leaving.

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