Vendetta

CHAPTER 7 🔥

Of course I don't like Lucas. That's nonsense. I cannot like my kidnapper, who should also be my future husband. That's crazy.

"Alison are you okay?" Lucas asked me.

"Don't talk to me, can you see me, I'm sick of this whole situation. We're going to die. How can you not be afraid of this? Why do I always have to go through the worst." My tears started, because inside I am slowly breaking down. This whole situation with him is crushing me, I'm already bored with myself.

I turned to him and started shouting.

"Why are you here, can you leave me alone. I don't want you next to me, I have strange feelings, I don't want to have that when I'm next to you. I hate you..." I didn't finish he grabbed me with his hand behind the neck and connected our lips. What just happened, am I having a nightmare.

He stopped and looked into my eyes.

"Why did you..." He put his index finger to my lips.

"Shhh.. I just want you to give me a chance to fix what I've done bad to you. I know you're hurt, and I'm the only one to blame for making you feel this way, but trust me I want to fix it. Give us a chance." Lucas began to speak.

"Don't talk to me. There's no way, because I already have a man in my life." He looked at me so angry.

"Everything is fine now, the worst is over." Said the pilot.

When he finished speaking, I took off my belt and started walking to the room to get away from Lucas. But he also removed his belt and followed me.

"Stop Alison! Tell me you don't have a man in your life." He started speaking louder. What have I done now, I'm stupid.

"I don't have to tell you, prove or explain anything because you are nobody to me, and it's none of your business who I hang out with, meet and have sex with."

"Shut up! Don't talk to me about other men, I'm the only man who will be in your life." He came very close to my face.

"Don't fool yourself, that deal with our parents means nothing to me, what's the point of that stupid marriage? That marriage is stupid, especially since you would have to live with a person you don't love. Get away from me." Why doesn't he understand a word I say.

"I told you to move away..." He put my hands behind my back, held them with his hand, and with the other grabbed me behind the neck, pulled me and kissed me. Why did he do this, I'm weak on his lips. I must not let my feelings take me away.

When I felt that he let go of my hands, I tried to move away but he grabbed me around my waist. I grabbed his biceps on both sides and unconsciously squeezed them when I felt how strong he was.

"Mmmm, Lucas..." He continued to kiss me when he heard my moan. I grabbed him around the neck and pulled him even closer to me. He grabbed me under my ass and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He started walking towards the room, we got to the room, he put me down on the bed, and started kissing again, I didn't have time to say anything.

He started kissing my neck, and slowly moving down towards my breasts. He began to remove the straps of my dress, while kissing my body.

"Ahhh.." I let out a moan.

"We'll be landing soon, put your seat belt." The pilot began to speak.

When I heard pilot on speaker and when I realized what I was doing, and with who, I immediately pushed him away from me. I quickly got up from the bed, and headed towards the exit of the room, but he had to say something.

"This is just proof for you and me that you feel something for me, but you don't want to admit to yourself that it's true, and you don't have man in your life." I just looked at him and continued walking towards our seats. To my seat, not ours.

Just a little more and I'll be home soon.

"We're landing in two minutes." Said the pilot.

I looked out the window, and realized that I was not where I should be. I didn't realize that we were flying for a short time. I didn't go for it. But where am I then? I turned to Lucas, looked at him angrily, because I don't understand anything, and I know I'm not at home.

"Explain me!" I shouted at him.

"We'll hang out more than you thought. We're in Greece, and we're going to enjoy it just the two of us on my island." Is he crazy?

"WHAT!? ARE YOU KIDDING ME?" I'm not going anywhere with him.

I took my cell phone and tried to call my dad, but the cell phone was taken from my hands.

"Give me back my cell phone." I started shouting.

"Are you coming with me? He asked me.

"I'M NOT COMING!" I answered him briefly and clearly. He started laughing.

The plane door opened and I immediately ran out.

"You! Leave my luggage, I'll take it." I told the driver who started putting my things in the car.

"I'm sorry Miss Vennetti but I can't." What? A Vennetti.

"I am not Vennetti, and for the last time I am telling you leave my luggage."

"I can not." Now he just pissed me off. I grabbed his arm, turned him around, hit him in the nose with my fist, kneed him in his balls, grabbed his head and hit his nose again with my knee.

"Alison..." stupid Lucas called me. I turned to him, looked at him, and saw that he was messing with my cell phone.

"Give it back to me!" I told him, but he just smiled and made a face as if he was commanding someone.

"Sorry Alison, but this is the only way, this is for your own good." Lucas said, but I don't understand.

"What? What are you talking about..." I didn't finish, I felt the gauze on my mouth. I started to move, just so they wouldn't put me to sleep, but now I'm alone.

I opened my eyes, I grabbed my head, because it was bursting with pain. I feel sick. Where am I?

"Alison..." Everything is clear to me now.

"You!? You kidnapped me for the second time, what's wrong with you. Please, please take me home." I got up from the bed, but I felt dizzy.

"Are you OK?"

"Why are you asking me, when you did this to me. Tell me where the bathroom is."

"That door to the left, on your side." I immediately ran to the bathroom, knelt down and hugged the toilet. I started throwing up, and crying. When I finished I got up and went to rinse my mouth with water and wash myself. The tears continued to flow, because I am under a lot of stress from all this and I can't fight anymore.

"My love..." He started to speak, but I'm on the thin line of strangling him.

"I really didn't do anything to you, so why are you doing this to me. The only thing I know about you is your name and that's it. Who are you?" I grabbed the edge of the lavender, because my head started to spin, and my eyes started to blur. I closed my eyes.

"Alison, do you really want to know who I am?" He asked me.

"I want to know, tell me, worst than all this can't be."

"I am Lucas Vennetti, son of the late Francesco Vennetti, Don of the Italian Mafia." What the fuck. Mafia.

"Oh shit."