Owned 2 You {18+} Sequel Book

Chapter 1

"Is that my daughter? How could you do this to me? Faking your own-" Michael paused mid sentence and looked over at Madison who was standing behind me scared. "Get in the car Cyd" he said lowly. "GET IN THE CAR!!" He yelled out when he saw me hesitate to move. A crowd of people looked over at us. I picked Madison up and carried her over to the black Jeep.

What the fuck do I do now?
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*10 Years Earlier*

"Thank you so much Ross, I really owe you one" I held my phone in between my ear and my shoulder as I fastened my seatbelt.

"Don't mention it Claire. Do you have everything you need?" He asked

"Yes I have my new ID and all my papers" I looked over at the seat next to me. I picked up the blue folder and started to look over the papers for the 100th time.

"Remember, your name is Claire. You're brother Johnny only knows you as Claire and he doesn't know that you're coming. In the folder you should see a ticket for an event. Since you're pregnant I need you to find a suitable man and "have his baby". Johnny doesn't know you're having Michael's...I don't think he'd be to happy to hear about you having another Mafia mans baby-especially knowing there history"

"What history?" I asked confused while looking at the ticket. Ross stuttered for a second then went back to the original topic.

"The event takes place tomorrow...Johnny will hopefully help introduce you to some suitable men...if he doesn't get overprotective and keep you away from them. You need to find a man fast or else your cover is blown"

"Yeah yeah I get it Ross, find a man-fuck him and then tell him I'm having having his baby" I placed the ticket back into the folder and placed it in the seat next to me.

"Stay safe Claire, if you need anything please don't hesitate to call me, I hope you get to Italy safely."

I thanked Ross for all his work in such short notice and hung up. The stewardess asked me if I wanted anything but I politely declined. The only thing I wanted was to go to sleep and wake up happily with my new life. I felt terrible thinking about what I might have put Michael through but I wanted my baby to have a happy normal life. I wasn't going to repeat what my mother had done.

I'm going to be carrying this child for 9 months- I was damn sure going to keep it in my life and keep it safe.

𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚
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I landed in Italy by 10:45am. I was exhausted and jet lagged. I was wondering how I was going to manage to pull through at tonight's event. I walked through the airport and saw a man in a black suit and a drivers hat holding up a sign for Claire Corleone. I walked up to him and greeted him as he took my suitcase and rolled it off to the black jeep.

I had to get used to being a Corleone now instead of a Jackson. The more I thought about it the more it made me regret leaving. It was a coldhearted thing for me to do but I had to think about my baby.

We drove for 2 hours to a fancy villa. It was beautiful. The grapes and Olive vines were growing and the grass was green with big bushes lining the perimeter of the house. There was a garden not to far from the entrance and as soon as you drove through the gates you were greeted with a big marble water fountain.

I stepped out of the car and took in a deep breath. The air felt fresher in my lungs then when I was in America. The setting was quiet and peaceful. I looked up at all the beautiful statues of women draped in cloth. Some exposing the nature of the human body, showing true beauty and being confident yet comfortable. The orange roof made everything come together along with the rustic detail of the Giant Italian mansion.