The Mafia's Boy

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Oh, anyways long-awaited chapter begins... Now!

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I was sitting in the armored SUV, Ace wanted to take me out for dinner. It's been about a week since me being captured. "Ace, what is this place we going to?" I asked, and he told me to dress casual, but not too casual. So it has to be an expensive restaurant.

I haven't been on my phone much, I have no family to talk to, apparently, they didn't care if I got kidnapped to spam message my phone or even call the police. Ace patted my leg "it's a surprise," he commented with a small smile, I groaned as I continue to look out the window.

The SUV pulled up in a big parking lot, half-filled with fancy cars. My eyes widen at the building, it is made out of stone, and lanterns covered the front steps. "Ace," I gasped in shock and awe, my eyes met his which had a lovely look to them in the lighting.

He got out and came and opened my side, "after you" his hand stretches out, I take ahold of it and he helps me out of the SUV. Then proceeds to lead me up the stone steps and into the big wooden double doors. The atmosphere was rustic, a little elegant but not as much as the exterior of the place.

A hostess walked up to us, "Reservations for Ace," she nodded grabbed two menus, and motioned for us to follow. I was scanning the area, it wasn't that big but it was still spacious. A small band played soft music that filled the place as people chatted around with one another.

Ace's hand never left mine as we followed her to a booth. I mumbled a shy thank you to the lady who only nodded and walked off. "Take your time, we have all night," Ace said with a smile, and I nodded I haven't eaten out in a while. Matter of fact, I haven't worked since he took me. But that doesn't matter now.

"What would y'all like to drink?" A new lady showed up, our waitress for the night. "Wine," Ace said confidently, her eyes wandered to me, I swallowed "coke please" she nodded and left. I should have social skills from working at a grocery store, but no that never really happened. Just something I 'tolerated' over the two years of working there.

You put on a confident smile and spoke with a strong voice but soon as they left, you shut up and shut down. It wasn't much longer until our drinks came and we ordered our meal. "It'll take a few, but it'll be out" she informed us, I nodded and I stared at Ace.

His strong voice was more attractive than anything the way he can talk to people with such confidence. With such will and power, people do as they are told, and can't help the fact that he is a mafia boss. My eyes scanned past him to a table kind of in the center of the room, but not fully at the center.

My eyes widen in shock, my mouth following in-suite as it fell slightly open in shock. My eyes just can't believe what I am seeing, my own heart couldn't believe it either. "Baby what's the matter?" Ace asked, his voice full of worry, and slightly alert. He has been on edge every time I go out or we go out, if it's just me, he has a henchman follow me in the shadows.

I watch as mother and father ate, smiling and laughing. Like they hadn't missed me or cared to miss me. I mean I was only kidnapped for a few days, that's usually a good time frame to worry about. I would check in every day, and call every other day like clockwork to talk to them every night after work. If I missed a check-in day they would call or text me.

But here they are dining at some fancy restaurant without care. "My mother... my father..." I pointed a shaky finger at the table directly to his right shoulder off to the right a few inches. He turned and stared. I slowly got up, which startled Ace as he quickly followed in the action.