His Captive Part 1: A Dark Mafia Romance by A. G. Khaliq

Author:A. G. Khaliq [Khaliq, A. G.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-04-11T04:00:00+00:00

11

LORENZO

My eyes burned into her back, as I watched her walk away.

Amber…

A beautiful name for a beautiful fucking girl.

I didn’t know what came over me tonight.

Seeing her on the dance floor…

Wanting to claim her for myself.

Knowing that I would ruin her for any other man.

Knowing that she would never be able to forget about me.

She seemed so sweet, so angelic…

So fucking innocent.

And I was no good for her.

I was no fucking good for her.

But that didn’t stop me from wanting to taste the sweetest fucking sin.

I’d been battling with my own demons all night…

Not wanting to go too far with her.

Walking away from her after saving her from the creep at the bar…

Because I knew that no good could come out of me intruding in her life.

I was Lorenzo Salvatore.

The thirty-two year old Capo of the Italian fucking Mafia.

And tonight…

I let my guard down.

I allowed a woman who I never met before, to possess me, rock my world in ways that I never imagined before.

She was so different from other women.

So different to what I’d had before.

I was just about to leave the club with my friend Ricky, but when I walked past the staircase, I’d heard screaming.

And it was no mistaking that they were Amber’s screams.

When I followed the sound of the screams, and reached the door of the room they were coming from, I saw the last thing I expected to see in front of me.

A vile, disgusting man ass-bare attempting to force himself on her, attempting to tug at her clothes as she begged him to fucking stop.

And it caused my blood to run cold.

Caused my head to pound with fury.

All I could see in my eyes…

Was murder.

Nobody touched her without her permission and fucking got away with it.

I didn’t know how the fuck she managed to get herself into a fucked-up situation like that.

I had to deal with the bastard.

I had to fucking take care of him…

Knowing that she was a stranger…

But knowing that it would fuck me up if I didn’t.

I couldn’t stand by and watch fucked-up shit happen, and do nothing about it.

Even if the woman wasn’t my business.

She made me her business when she stared at me with her big, gorgeous fuck-me eyes back at the bar, never wanting me to fucking leave her.

Making me feel fucked-up over a woman I’d only just met…

Wanting her for myself.

Wanting to claim her, mark my fucking territory.

And when the bastard dropped dead in front of her, she wasn’t even fucking scared of me.

She’d seen me for the monster I was…

But she didn’t hate me for it.

It was as if she was relieved that I’d dealt with him.

I may have killed him…

But she didn’t even seem to care.

She seemed beyond grateful for my actions.

And I knew from that point, that I had to have her for myself.

That I’d be damned if I ever let another man touch her or go near her.

Because she’d seen me for the monster I was…

She’d seen what I was fucking capable of.

She’d seen the guns holstered in my pockets.

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