A Love So Dangerous

the blade cut deep into the flesh of my palm. I took no notice o

distraction from the emotional pain that troubled me. I wasn't one to

rced me to. He left me with no choice. Granted, I could

ed it. I was nothing more than a mere commodity; an object to trade at his will. He neve

afia. Father only passed it down to me because he was aging and

nt whores day in and day out. He hated watching me take over his mafia,

ised by maids and nannies. Father was far

ther, my beautiful mother died during childbirth. I didn't mean to kill her, I didn't ask

en told me what a beauty mother was, how wildly spirited she was, and how father broke her pie

possible. If I were to run away, my whole life would be f

eone kill me while I slept. Perhaps I could kill the bas

offered my hand in marriage without even aski

of times when I was a young girl. But I always imagine

g manipulative and brutal. They were deadly, even I was impre

roles of women in Mafias were very tra

rough marriage would mean I'd give up my maf

to obey and serve him, I'd gladly cut out hi

American mafia. To ensure peace between our mafia and theirs.

" I ye

ne of my many guards. She was highly intelligent and a skilled killer. I wanted a wo

pack my things ready for tomorrow,"

on my palm still bled. The pain didn't bot

kneeling beside me. She gently held my hand i

cleaned up." Sh

use she knew. I watched her banda

glass in hopes that it would make me feel warm inside but it never di

?" Cara asked as she took a seat on t

to stop this marriage, and she knew how he

es

nto the night sky. Stars glimmered and shone, with

. I ran a finger down my cheek where Father slapped me l

ee myself but that was another predicament. If I killed him, my mafia would turn on me. I'd

. I didn't like that one bit, but I appreciated her so much. "I jus

houlder to reassure me. There was nothing more she could say or do. I felt her finge

pack my things. I drank some more scotch whil

ne? Do you think I'm just going to fuck him?"

gry. What if he was old or a disgusting womanizer?

se thoughts when I rec

f my guards who was taking care of a little problem. It seemed as th

changed out of my heeled boots and into sneakers because things were

he tinted windows. Hues of red, amber, and yellow blended into each other, and they

America tomorrow to see that man. But that was the luxury

urr of the engine. I pushed my foot down and drove the car t

ams empty roads. I was breaking every law ye

car. My dark mid-back length hair fluttered across

ide and some guards even bowed their heads. Respect was ear

odor. A blend of blood and bleach was almost enough to make one gag. I

eyes. "And you know what they say, snitches end up in ditches. But that's not how I run things. You see in my book, stealing is

to the man. "Even if you simply anno

was bloodied and beaten as I had req

the worst thing any Mafia could have were reckless immature snitches

that didn't mean they wouldn't brin

it amused me a great deal. How could they think they could even touch me? How

se for you," I stated as I pull

en from his muted trance as tried to pull at

bitch. Me, a bitch. Never." I smirked as I approached the man. In an instan

ched as it took exactly five seconds for the man

lenient because once I did, everyone would know me as a soft touch. And they would

r go. Father would be waiting for me and God forbid if I ran late. A guard han

link of an eye. The body would vanish, and the blood

to the ground. I walked up the few steps onto the plane. My body

customed to. "My my, Sienna, you look like shit. I don't know h

ough the plane was spacious. I wanted to take this time to sleep but F

we go to meet the Americans," he prattled,

ause I wanted to take the edge

s his name? Eric. What a stupid name. If he wants to have his way with you,

nodded my head falsely. Did Father really not care about me? That he would al

ed me so much, he should have just killed me. Because I

ward me. My stare did not waver from him. I knew what he was ab

owled as I tried to avoid

ed teeth. I could poison him. But so

t and walked back to his seat. I breath

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p because he was there so I was tired as fuck. We got booked into a hotel and I collapsed