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LANA ( the mafia leader's maid)

She heard nothing more than "Make sure you come back as fast as possible, Lana," before heading out of the house. She was so eager to see what the outside world had to offer that she ran outside with excitement. After collecting her package from the delivery man, she saw a little cat, which caught her attention. “Don’t run, cute little kitten.” She followed the cat with a giggle until she lost sight of it. Turning around, she saw someone holding a stick and biting into a cigarette. He hit her right away. “Let me go! Let me go!” she screamed as she found herself in a very dark locomotive vehicle, which she assumed was a van. In addition to the cries of those inside the van with her, it was incredibly dark. Lana experienced trauma because her family was murdered before her. Lana was kept concealed from the outside world unless she was due to receive something, and her safety was questioned. He is a ruthless, powerful devil in human form known as Axel Morales. He literally has the entire world under his control and can do and undo whatever he wants. People regard him as an angel, a wonderful person, a very wealthy businessman, and a CEO. Even with his good reputation, he is not someone to mess with. Lana had been kidnapped by his men and was brought to him. Although she was expected to be killed in the same way that he had murdered others who posed a threat to him or attempted to escape from him. But something about her makes him want to be closer to her, which he despised. Lana was still in the hands of this man, and her uncle was still looking for her because he was so fixated on keeping her in his domain or killing her to get her wealth. Will her uncle take her away from Morales' protection, or will she be able to stay safe and peaceful?

Ruth_Omoregie · Urban
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Searching for you

This chapter is dedicated to @Nita_Lovablestar; Thank you so much!

Lana remained stiff, and her breath caught in her throat. What exactly did she see? The painting she saw was somewhat dark for her, with deep meanings that she did not understand. All she saw were two couples with two children, and now he is making her say things she shouldn't.

"I-I noticed paintings on the walls." Lana replied, fidgeting on her necklace, still feeling the sharp pain from the cut at the back of her neck that Axel was caressing, and based on his expression, it appears to be satisfying for him rather than for her. 

"I know you noticed paintings on the walls; isn't that what a gallery is for? Don't fucking piss me off anymore; tell me what you saw." His voice was emotionless as he continued to experiment with the treated cut.