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Kidnapped by the Italian Mafia

Do you ever wonder what your life will be like when you cross paths with your arch nemesis? Yes? Well buckle up, it’s a wild ride. Katarina Montenegro is what everyone would simply call spoiled. She was raised with a silver spoon in her mouth and a custom Tiffany’s diamond tiara on her head. She was referred to as The Spanish Princess by everyone who knew of her existence, and she revelled in the nickname. She was young, cunning, and powerful. There was nothing Katarina wanted that she didn’t have. On the other hand, Marco DiBiancci was known by everyone as The Emperor Lynx, due to his ability to see through deception as easily as he could breathe. Unlike Katarina, who lived a mainly pampered life, Marco was raised by a strict father who wanted him to be in the front lines of the job since he was fourteen years old. He had spent his years getting his hands dirty and washing them again. He was young, strong, and powerful. There was nothing Marco wanted that he didn’t take for himself. The common ground? They were both set to inherit their father’s thrones as King and Queen of their respective organised crime kingdoms. The problem? Marco wanted Katarina, or more importantly, he wanted what she was set to lay claim on. Even though the two had never met, Marco was determined to get his hands on her by all means necessary, and that’s how we’re here. This is how I, Katarina Montenegro, was kidnapped by the Italian mafia. [WARNING: highly foul language and mature themes]

SugaryWinter · Urban
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203 Chs

The Continuance (1)

(Marco's POV)

There were few things in life that were better than getting high and getting sucked off by two women at the same time.

Today was one of those days where I experienced something better than that. Pure, unadulterated relief when I pinpointed the exact location where Katarina had been hiding in Portugal.

One of my sources in the country had called me and announced that he had found someone who matched her description entirely. When I received a picture he took while following her, I was positive it was her.

Lina was smiling a snobby smirk that just screamed the 'I told you so' that she had repeated multiple times since I had found out.

"Yes, you told me so. Shut up already."

"You didn't trust me. You thought I was lying but I wasn't and now you look stupid!" She cackled from her place in the kitchen and I was close to shutting her up for good. Maybe a ball gag was needed for this one.