Trapped In The Mafia's Love

The incident left me stunned, lunch? Hadn't he eaten with me earlier, then why is he eating lunch again this time. Strange. Do I have to follow them?

"Please take out the latest car that I ordered yesterday for my husband's birthday!"

"Yes, Mum."

I stood waiting for Jamil's work. A few moments later a brand-new Maybach was parked in front of me. Mr Jamil came out and handed me the keys.

"Are you sure you can drive it yourself?"

I smiled and nodded, "you'd better go home, make the most of the free time with the family!"

"Thank you, Mum."

I quickly got into the car, started the engine and drove off at high speed to catch up with my husband's car. My breathing was a little labored as the tightness began to set in.

This was my first experience driving the best and least produced car. I had intended to give my best to my beloved husband, but in fact, things didn't work out.

As the car entered the playground, there was a strange sense of direction. Why to the playground, but I continued to enter and followed them until they parked their vehicles. I still followed them from behind.

My eyes rounded, I saw them hugging a little man.

"Papa!" The little man exclaimed.

My heart throbbed, the word papa instantly darkened my vision until I staggered backwards and fell on the man's bloodied body.

"Sir, sorry ...."

I froze, staring at the cold-faced man with blood running down his arm. "Mister, are you hurt?"

I paused to stare at his handsome face, so mesmerising that even blinking was reluctant. The visuals were so tempting to me. Although his body was full of wounds and melted blood, but his face was still cold and flat.

My whole being trembled when his gaze was only on me. My lips couldn't move, so all I could do was nod my head.

"Sorry, you'd better come with me. This wound needs to be treated!"

The man nodded in agreement, then he grabbed my arm asking me to help him up. My steps were a little shaky because I couldn't support his tall body.

With a little trouble carrying his body, I finally reached my destination. I placed her tired body on the bench beside the steering wheel.

"Are you still able to hold on, sir?"

"Just take me to the nearest hotel, Miss. Let my man continue!"

As if on cue, I drove my car to the nearest hotel. Moreover, her messy condition made me unable to leave her alone.

"Could you please bring a first aid kit to treat my husband's injuries, Miss!" I asked the receptionist after the check-in process.

After saying that, I immediately took him to the room I had booked. The man was so obedient that it made my job of treating his wounds easier.

The hotel service came, they brought the medicine box and lunch I'd ordered.

"Thank you." He said softly, still with his flat gaze.

I just nodded, I cleaned up all the medical equipment and put it in its place. Then I looked at his face which was starting to turn red as if he was holding something back.

"Are you hungry, sir?"

"Can I ask you another favour, Miss?"

I froze, savouring his soft voice. A voice that had been greeting my ears for a long time. It was like a long-kept dream.

"Just say it!"

The man was still silent, his gaze never leaving my face making me misbehave. He slowly got up and took a step towards me, my heart beating faster.

'What does he want?

I was still standing there staring at him questioningly. My brain wandered to find a reason if there was something more he wanted with my body. However, his movements were so fast that he pressed me against the wall.

"I seem to have been poisoned, please help me!"

Her soft words with a hopeful look in her eyes had me laughing, all my organs were so hard to move. 'God, what's wrong with my body?'

"Miss, how old are you?"

"24."

"Good!"

Before I could ask him what he meant, suddenly my lips were in his power. I gasped in shock, but my body was so carried away by his passion that it was hard for me to resist.

As he very gently touched my entire body, I could no longer resist. My sighs sounded clayey making him even more powerful over my body.

We made love for a long time until morning when I woke up, I felt the other side of the bed. It was empty! I faintly heard the sound of water. 'Maybe he's taking a shower. This is my chance to escape.'

I quickly grabbed my clothes and put them on. I caught a glimpse of my wallet and shoes still lying on the floor. I grabbed them and took a step towards the door.

Before my hand could reach the main door handle, the bathroom door opened. There was a restraining voice. "Stop!"

I stared at the door, slowly hearing steps approaching. A hand grabbed my shoulder and moved me round until I could see that handsome face again.

Her still-damp black hair flowed forward, her white neck flowing with clear beads of water, and her open towel robe exposing her broad, muscular chest. It was a sight that made it difficult for me to swallow my saliva. My voice caught in my throat.

"I have to go, there's still work to be done. I'm sorry!"

"What's your name, Miss?"

The voice that was so sexy made me feel hypnotised, my hand reached into my small bag and came out holding a business card. Then I handed over the card

"Just call this number if anything happens to your wound, sir!"

"I'm actually grateful for your help, Miss."

"Well, I'll be going then, sir!"

After saying that, I quickly left the hotel room that was full of beautiful memories and firsts for me. All this time I had kept my chastity untouched by Taufik, but reality was playing tricks on me.

I never thought it would come to this, that my crown would be so easily surrendered to an outsider I had just met. It was strange, but my soul felt comfortable when his fingers began to touch it.

'God, is it my fault? I'm just going with the flow.'