The Mafia Don's Pet

Maya's POV “ Watch where you are going, asshole! f*****g country boy!" I cursed loudly, not willing to look at the person I just bumped into. I was already pissed and afraid of what just happened in the club. If only I hadn't believed that f*****g bastard, I won't be stuck in such a situation. As much as I tried not to look at the huge body I just bumped into, my roaming nose caught the masculine scent and I could tell he had a huge body too. “Country boy?" He asked, his deep voice making my body shiver. “ Whatever!" I retorted, walking swiftly away from him. Men were the last set of things I wanted to be associated with. I walked hurriedly out of the clubhouse with pains everywhere in my body. I f*****g told Ethan not to take me here but he didn't listen to me, now this. "f*****g son of a b***h! Such an asshole!" I cursed under my breath. Everything was getting me angry and I wished I could vent my anger at him right now. These f*****g people caused the death of someone without thinking twice! " What if I had gotten there a little too early?” I asked no one in particular. I got into the Lamborghini Aventador SV car packed in a corner and took out my Android phone. I clicked on contact and dialed it without a second thought. "Hello Ma-" His voice sounded immediately after the call connected, but I didn't give him any chance to say 'hello babe' himself. "Get this into your thick skull, Ethan. Don't you dare call my number again. You can continue with your s*x-scapades with that slut of a sister you introduced," I lashed out and hung up the call. " Ahhh! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" I screamed out hitting the wheels angrily. I was burning with rage and frustration. Ever since I came to country S because of this mother fucker, all I got from here was frustration and disappointment. Papa told me not to leave country X but I didn't listen to him, this place is so f****d up. I cursed angrily as I turned on the engine and drove away on the dark street. "It's better I leave this damn country before it kills me," I muttered angrily as I picked up a cigarette and smoked it while driving. " Tsk, I didn't get to see that one's face, but his body is kinda hot. Too bad I was lost in rage that I didn't get his number," I inhaled in the smoke enjoying the feeling as my mind flashed back at the stranger I bumped into. However, it was strange how chilly and turned on I got simply listening to his voice. I was sure I could have had a great time with him, instead of that prick of my boyfriend. I couldn't even curb my s****l craving after all that drinks and drugs. “ f**k you, Ethan!" I cursed again. I got out of the SV and entered the grand mansion before me. All I needed was a good night's sleep and no stress. That small pimp was gone. "Lady Maya, welcome," My head maid greeted me as I walked in. "Good evening, Rosella," I responded with a wave and walked towards my room. "You missed dinner today again but dessert is ready in replacement for that," Rosella said smiling. "Not hungry, will pass tonight, sorry," I said apologetically to her and she sighed in return. "Again, I should have thought of that," She replied and flipped her fingers. Two maids walked in and picked the plates on the table. I wasn't able to see what was in there and I wasn't hungry, to say the least. "Lady Maya, you and I know your father won't support the fact that you are living an unhealthy lifestyle," Rosella said worriedly and I sighed helplessly in response. "The bitter truth is that… father doesn't know that I'm here," I revealed and a gasp escaped her lips. "Oh, my God. What have you done, my lady? What if your father finds out?" She held her lips as she widened in whatever horrible thoughts she had. "Dad isn't that brutal. In fact, he will encourage me the most. Come on stop being like that, it doesn't suit you," I rolled my eyes at how dramatic she was taking it so far. "Haha, I'll take my leave now lady Maya. I still have some work to give the maids, you know the house needs to be well-kempt," She winked at me and walked away and I couldn't help but smile. Today wasn't so f****d up afterall. I got into my room and dumped my bag on the floor. I pulled the zip of my dress making the dress fall off my body. I removed the hook of my bra and threw it away. I held my breasts with my left hand as I stared at them in the mirror. "Tsk. I wish I could get squeezed tonight," I clicked my tongue and pulled the drawer taking out a syringe. That bastard. I cursed again and injected myself. I threw the syringe away and walked towards where the first aid kit was and treated the bruise mark on my chest. If I hadn't escaped a second earlier it would have been me in place of her. Amelia's horrified face came into view and I closed my eyes trying to forget the memory but it was still there playing like a movie. Gang f*****g someone unwillingly? That's f*****g r**e and I can't believe my so-called boyfriend had a bargain with someone just so he could clear his debts? "So this is what I get for accepting to follow him to a club? The death of someone? Fortunately, it wasn't me," I screamed and threw the kit away angrily. "I- I just hope father doesn't know about this, else I'll be so f****d up," I picked a cigarette and smoked on it. I walked out of my room towards the floor-to-up window before me. I watched as the moon's rays brightened up the night and the twinkles of stars. I think it's better I stay low-key for now. With that thought in mind, I fell into a deep sleep filled with nightmares and a handsome face trying to strangle the hell out of me. Strangely, he looked familiar.