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Mafia's Baby Girl

Dark, Mafia Romance "Hate me, Fight me but just so you know that you are Harry johnson's women now, you are mine." "I'm no ones, I'm for myself." "Oh darling we'll see about that."

Dark_desire · Action
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12 Chs

7

"Kidnapped?" The man queried, he arched his brows in amusement, fuelling Izzy's rage. "I didn't kidnap you, beautiful. Dont blame me. I've paid for you." He snorted a laugh as the women behind him fling a barren gaze at Izzy.

"What-" Izzy shook her head, the pain of her head was thriving, so was the pain of her heart. "Where is my friend?" She asked him, an urgent whiff in her tone, swallowing a big, discomforting lump.

"Friend?" The man and the women exchanged glances. Soon, a mocking smirk cracked into the male lips as he cackled, the sound was vicious.

"Oh yeah, now i remember your friend and her boyfriend. They sold you." He enlightened her, the coldness and serenity in his voice proved like a whip on her backbone. "And, they also told me that you have never been with a guy before. A virgin. Fuck, you are gonna do so much profit for us. It will be better if you accept this fact and forget your old life." His cat like grin broadenend , revealing his yellow teeth.

Izzy's whole body went numb, the white smoke of despondency crawked in the crack of her thoughts, choking her soul. How could Kim do this to her? She manipulated and betrayed her best friend for profit.

Kim didn't think about her once. Wasn't she called Izzy her sister? Then why? A deep pang in her heart, flaring her glum, eyes filled with tears. She cried and creid until her throat suddenly blazed with piercing pain, but those tears didn't halt.

She was sold.

No, this couldn't be real. Yesturday, everything was normal. Today morning she was in her small apartment with her cat, all smiling and joy in her world. Then, how was her world chucked upside down?

This was not real, she must have had a nightmare. Yeah, this was a never ending nightmare that had been engraved in her bones for eternity now.

She was so fucked up.

" Kim can't do this to me!" Izzy screamed loudly. The pain, the sorrow blended in her voice. The girl couldn't believe it, couldn't see her lovely world shattering around her, she wanted to gasp the end of her world- too sad, she could only wish for that.

"Shush" The male mumbled, glaring at her, "No need to be so dramatic, beautiful." The man sighed. He was used to witnessing those snobbish,emotionally wrecked victims throwing fits on his regular basis, so it wasn't affecting him. He looked at the women behind him, mentioning something.

"Prepare her." With that, he left. Izzy peeked at the women with teary eyes.

"Hey, I'm tessa." The girls flashed a pitful smile at her, she was glorious with shiny ginger hair, and was just clad in the black shade of lace bra that elegantly cupped her breasts and thongs with black leather garters that were embellishing her thighs and the way she was walking on those deadly, black hot high heels, damn, Izzy was impressed.

Reality crashed into her, shuddering her heart in fear. Did she have to dress like tessa? surely. The women was looking hot as hell but Izzy had no courage to wear something like that so revealing and do a cat walk.

"I wish I could help you." Tessa mumbled and placed the dress on the bed. " Please wear this and try your best not to make him angry, he is hideous when he loves his shits." Tessa spat, loath evidant on her fave but soon her eyes softened when she found the sobbing girl, nodding her head weakly.

A few minutes later, Izzy gets out of the small bathroom and bashfully saunters toward the vanity mirror. Tessa whistled playfully to flush Izzy's cheeks.

" You look seducingly hot, any man would kill to have you." Tessa started to apply the blush on her rosy cheeks as Izzy scanned her reflection in the mirror. All she was glimpsing at was a girl who was broken. Her brown eyes were puffy and reddish, her skin was pale and she was in a very seductive white set of lingerie. The curve of her ample bosom was evidant as her stoamch tossed up and down by the painful breathing.

"Sis, I'm feeling.. uncomfortable walking in this." Izzy looked down at her bare thighs, she felt too exposed in and out she longed to slither into some darkest corner to cry her heart out.

"Wear this, Izzy." The fondness in Tessa's voice burst Izzy's heart with severe emotions as she looked up at her who was holding some fabric. Izzy did what Tessa said, It was a white satin robe, reaching to her knees. A filmsy fabric, but at least it could cover her upper body.

"It's okay, sweetie. You will be fine." Tessa pulled Izzy for a comforting hug as Izzy shook her head against her bare shoulder.

"I-I'm scared, tessa." Izzy whispered, she was having a difficult time breathing as she soaked herself in tessa's warm embrace.

The door burst open, wincing the ladies. The male's eyes flickered at Izzy's body for a brief second the at his wristwatch, the furrows around his forehead deepend as he harshly yanked Izzy's right arm and dragged her out of the room in pure haste. Meanwhile, tessa looked at the innocent girl in despair.