Kidnapped By The Obsessed Mafia Boss

’t help but ask, because since she came back from the mall she’s been acting really strange and it’s been freaking me out, She sighed and she sat beside me, holding my hands in he

e, we can go in the Morning,” Miranda yelled and she ran after me, but I paid deaf ears to her. I ran across the road, my breath coming in gasps. My heart was racing, and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. I waved down a cab, and I got in together with Miranda who hurriedly rushed in. “Go!" I yelled at the driver, my voice hoarse from crying. The cab immediately hit the road, the tires squealing as they hit the pavement. I leaned back against the seat, my body trembling. Miranda was silent, but she wrapped her arms around me, giving me comfort. [An hour later] I stumbled out of the cab, and I quickly ran to Jake’s apartment. I froze as I saw the high-heeled shoe lying just outside the door of Jake’s room. My heart sink, and a wave of nausea hit me, But then i shook my head, trying to push away the dark thoughts that were threatening to overwhelm me. “It's probably just a friend,” I assured myself, my voice sounding hollow in my own ears. But even as i said the words, I knew I didn’t believe them. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. I gently pushed the door opened and I walked in only to be welcomed with sounds of moans and a lady’s voice screaming for him to go harder. “N no, No!” I yelled and I ran to his room to witness the unholy sight with my two eyes. Jake and Ashley were both naked on the bed having sex, this was the same lady he told me was his cousin sister, meaning I’ve been played countless times without noticing a thing. How foolish was I to believe him. “Jake!” I yelled, standing by the doorway, my arms folded across my chest. I was trembling with anger, my eyes blazing with fury.Jake sat on the bed, his face pale and his eyes wide with fear. I could see he tried to speak, but the words stuck in his throat. He knew he had finally been caught after all this years of playing me like I was a fool. My voice was cold and hard as I spoke, covering the pains I felt within. “What do you have to say for yourself?" I demanded, my tone leaving no room for excuses. My mouth fell open in shock as Jake stood up completely naked. Instead of the shame or remorse i had expected to see on his face, he was smiling. “You think this is funny?" I asked, my voice at the verge of breaking down. Jake laughed harder, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You're so naïve, it's hilarious," he said, his tone full of mockery. I felt my blood boil, and ny eyes glinting in anger. “Yes I know I deflowered