Chains

Chapter Three - The Mafia Boss

Alessandro's POV:

"What did you do now?!" I asked my men who were standing opposite me in my office with scared faces.

I swear if they f****d up this mission I will torture them till they can't walk anymore.

"B-Boss... we killed Luciano.... but there might be a small problem." One of the men struggled to say.

"What problem?!" I growled frustrated.

"The problem is in the basement, boss. Come see yourself! The blond one spoke.

Without hesitation I got up from my black leather chair and made my way to the basement.

What could it be?

The man who is securing the basement nodded at me before he opened the door.

As I went in the darkened room my eyes made a stop at a beautiful girl who was lying in the corner of the room sleeping tightly.

She had straight long dark brown hair an innocent looking face and a petite body. She was wearing grey joggers and a baby blue tank top.

After staring at her for a few minutes I questioned myself what she was doing here.

"Boss?" One of the man spoke.

"What is she doing here, Dante?" I asked him with anger rising in my body.

"She witnessed the murder, boss!" He said in a scared tone without looking at me.

"And then she just fainted and we brought her here." Another man said.

"You can't do anything right!!!" I was slowly loosing my temper. Stupid Clowns can't do anything right.

"Where am I?" A soft angelic voice echoed in the room. I turned around and found the girl curled up in the corner looking scared.

Shit. What am I supposed to do now?

"Please don't kill me!" She was now crying and trembling in fear.

"Relax I won't kill you!" I said softly.

She looked up at me with those beautiful big blue eyes. She looked so beautiful and innocent. I just wanted to hold her to my chest and tell her to not be scared. But of course I wouldn't do that in front of my men. They will think that I'm a softy.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?" She questioned.

What do I tell her.

"We will talk tomorrow. Now let's get you to bed you look tired." I told her.

"I'm not going anywhere with you! I want to go home!" She yelled at me. So Ms. Angel is a feisty little thing too.

"Don't disrespect me and do what I tell you if you don't want to get killed!" I said in a harsh tone.

She cried again.

Fuck.

"Dante get her to my room and bring her some clothes." I told him and he immediately got her with him.

"You will get your punishment later. I'm tired now!" I told the other men and went away.

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Arabella's POV:

We walked through many hallways till we finally reached a big double door.

The man who's name was Dante if I remember correctly opened the door and led me in.

"I will bring you new clothes! Please stay here till Boss comes. He said and left me alone in the room.

I finally took my surroundings in. The room was huge. It had a king size bed in the middle of the room the furniture and the walls were black. It looked beautiful and modern but it looked somehow dangerous too.

The door opened and Dante came in and handed me some clothes a towel and a toothbrush. So assume I will have to spend the night here then.

Maybe it really was a mistake to come to New York.

I opened the door which was next to a big mirror. It was a bathroom. I got in and saw a big jacuzzi so I decided to take a bath.

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After some time

I finished my bath and dried myself then put on the clothes Dante gave me.

It was some silk baby blue shorts and matching silk tank top with lace on the V-neck.

It's too revealing.

When I went back to the I realized that I wasn't alone in the room.

The man from before sat on the edge of the bed staring at me from bottom to top while licking his lip and smirking at me. He then stood up from the bed.

Asshole.

I took the opportunity to examine his features.

He was very tall like a little over 6ft. He had dark brown hair and tanned skin. His eyes were light brown and he had a beard. His jawline was sharp.

He is extremely handsome.

No gorgeous.

"Like what you see?" He snapped me out of my thoughts.

My face immediately turned red when I realized that he caught me staring.

"N-no." I stuttered keeping my head down from embarrassment. God why am I so awkward.

"Is that so, mio angelo timido? He questioned taking few steps forward. I took steps backwards till I hit the wall.

Shit. No escaping now.

He was towering over me. Why is he so tall?

"What's your name, tesoro?" He asked me getting even closer to me.

"A-Arabella"

He stared at me for a second before he finally spoke...

"A beautiful name for a beautiful girl!" He stated.

"T-thank you!" I managed to say not looking once at his face.

"Look at me, tesoro!" He said with his husky deep voice.

When I didn't look at him he put his finger under my chin and liftet my head.

My blue eyes met his beautiful light brown eyes.

His eyes were so beautiful. I could get lost in them.

"Belissimo!" He said in a foreign language. Probably Italian.

I knew I heard an accent when he spoke English.

"Do you no who I am, bella? He asked me and his eyes darkened.

"N-no I don't!" What's wrong with me? Why do I keep stuttering when I talk to him? He is just so intimidating.

"That's better!" Really?! He could at least tell me his name like I did.

"What's your name?" I asked him trying to sound confident.

He chuckled and got closer to me. He leaned towards my ear and I could feel his hot breath on the side of my neck.

"Alessandro Lazzaro." He whispered in seductive tone.

Hmm... This name definitely sounds familiar to me.

He then backed away and left the room. I just stood in my place breathing heavily.

What the f**k was that?

Well he's definitely a mystery I need to solve.

But now I'm to tired to think.

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