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Yours Only, The Mafia Lord's Obsession

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Roses are red.

His love I dread.

He owns me.

And my body too.

Daddy's little princess, mummy's favorite but the mafia lord's little toy.

He bought me, claimed me, made me his; body and soul.

He tainted me.I'm now his obsession too. I belong to him. And he never let me forget. I'm his prisoner, his medicine and pain.

The thirst to escape runs through me like wildfire.

But the toxicity of his voice tattooed in my mind and his touch imprinted on my soul kept me grounded.

I'm addicted.

But with him, it was something dark and crazy.

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Chapter 1
It is said that the person you consider your friend can also stab a knife in your back. All her life, she always got what she wanted. Being an only child, mummy's favorite, and daddy's little princess, her parents were rich enough to fulfill her heart's desires with a smile every single time. But the look on their faces as they sat opposite her in the living room and their inability to look her in the eyes said it all. She was still in denial, but no matter how many times she asked them, their answer remained the same. "The company is dying! We are bankrupt," her father said, maintaining his composure. His black hair had little touches of gray with light wrinkles around his eyes, but his beard was completely gray. "I still don't get why you 'sold' me!" she angrily shouted. She was still in her pajamas, but her long brown hair neatly flowed down her back. "Jade, we had to do the next best thing for our company," her mother replied instead. "The next best thing would be selling the company and—" "And starting from scratch? We have long-term investments, different shares, and some debts as well. This mansion will be auctioned off if we don't pay up on time. We will be thrown out onto the streets!" her father explained. "Is that what you want?" "Why didn't you tell me any of this?!" Jade was taken aback, and she became pale. Their company was facing a lot of difficulties, and her parents didn't confide in her. They didn't trust her enough to tell her that they were in debt. "Then what, Jade? What can you really do about it? We give you all you want, and we take responsibility for you. You work in that company. What can you possibly do when you literally eat out of our palms?" Her mother moved closer to her. Jade was shocked. She looked between her parents. Is that what they thought of her? A liability and now a commodity? If they had a problem with taking care of her, they should have said it before now. She isn't a tool or something that can be sold! Who even does that anymore? "Is this the price I have to pay for depending on both of you?" She stood to her feet. The hot tears in her eyes made her feel betrayed, cheated, and vulnerable. "Jade..." "No!" Jade quickly ran upstairs. "Listen, princess!" Her father made a move toward the stairs, but his wife held him back with a shake of her head. Jade threw herself on the bed. Her parents woke her up with the news that they sold her to save their company. In addition, they made it clear that it was now her turn to make a sacrifice for the company. What did she really expect? She deserved this for always being dependent on her parents. Who is this man and why? "Bastard!" She cried her eyes out. 'You need to pack immediately,' her father's voice rang in her head. How could they look her in the eyes and tell her that she was sold? No, how dare they sell her in the first place? Did they really love her? They obviously didn't love her! She could never imagine selling off her child for anything! Jade wiped her face and went to the huge closet. She brought out two duffel bags and four suitcases. She looked at the photo frame hanging on the wall. They were a little happy family. Her father, mother, and herself. Maybe they didn't love her at all. Jade moved to the window. Maybe she wasn't ready for the new life they imposed on her. They can't really force her into this when she isn't around, can they? She'll run away. Jade climbed onto the window seat and opened the glass window with a smile before stepping onto the windowsill. The fresh breeze of New York hit her face along with the beautiful view. She could escape this madness and go far away from her crazy parents. They would never find her. She would have a free life. She turned and looked at the photo frame. Yes, they gave her everything she needed. They cared for her, provided for her, protected her, sent her to the best schools, gave her a job, and she'll forever love them for everything, but this was too much to take in. To wake up one morning and realize you don't belong to yourself anymore is just the worst feeling ever. But maybe this was her turn to be responsible for them. They've always been there for her, so how could she abandon them when they needed her the most? She couldn't let them suffer because she loved her parents a lot and would do anything for them. Including being with a stranger? It was her time to have their backs. To repay them for all the time and effort they put into her future. Jade turned to step down from the window but missed her step and fell out. "Argh!" she shouted. She was going to die! Oh great! Just when she accepted doing the right thing, she was going to die. She closed her eyes in fear, ready to accept the pain. Although her room was on the second floor, she knew it would still hurt a lot. Jade was scared for her life, but instead of falling to the ground and breaking two or more bones, she felt two strong arms tightly catch her when she finally landed. She stopped shouting and slowly opened her eyes. She tightly held onto his shirt in a death grip. Jade looked up only to find a godlike face staring down at her. Icy blue eyes bore into her soul. He had silky black hair styled in a rough quiff and thick eyelashes that complemented his eyes. His jaw was set, and the dimples were faintly visible due to the lack of expression on his face, but his purplish lips were slightly bent upward. He had a red stone earring on his left ear and a little scar on his jaw that was hardly visible, but the stubble gave him a hot look.

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