𝓔𝓵𝔂𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓷- 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓜𝓪𝓯𝓲𝓪 𝓡𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 18+

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐯

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Hello everyone! Sorry for not updating in a while,  a lot has been happening in my life right now, good and bad, but hopefully, this chapter isn't shitty, I am well aware that I have just started off this book, but I already have writer's block, I would really be grateful if you guys could show your support please, commenting, voting and adding this book to your reading lists or just plainly following me please, that would really help me get out there and same for this book. I have a real-life issue trying to express myself in most ways, my emotions and in simpler words, how i feel, which makes writing a book somewhat challenging. I do promise you all that I will not quit, but some chapters will probably be shitty BUT I am doing my best. Thank you all for your support, love you all. <33

ALSO PLEASE READ: I FORGOT TO MENTION IN THE BEGINNING OF THE BOOK, THIS BOOK WILL BE DARK. AND NOT NORMAL DARK, VERY VERY DARK. SUCH AS DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AND VERY CONTROLLING MEN TOWARD THE FEMALE LEAD. IF THIS TRIGGERS YOU, THEN I AM SORRY BUT PLEASE CHOOSE ANOTHER BOOK.

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Diegos POV:

It's been two weeks.

It's time to get her. I am done planning and thinking these past two weeks and today her father is coming. 

I will negotiate the deal, I had my men look into it, and if luck were on my side, they need more money, they have money, just not enough, at least not enough to keep up with this drug business and his family. 

I feel my face go into a sinister smirk as I imagine her horrified expression on her face when I go and collect her.

I can be a sadist but I can also have a heart for those that don't provoke me.

Currently, it's 4 PM, and her father should be coming soon, I would be lying if I wasn't fucking happy about this happening. As if someone could read my thoughts, a knock comes from the door.

"Come in."

The door opens revealing a well-suited Donatiello with an emotionless look on his face. You can tell he's been not getting much sleep with the dark circles he has under his eyes.

He looks around the room, becoming aware of all the decorations around the room, and then his eyes are directed to me.

"Hello, Mr.Romano how are you?" He asked, offering me his hand so I could shake it as if we were finishing a business deal.

  Well, aren't we?

I curtly nod my head silently acknowledging his presence and shake his hand.

"Hello, yes I am fine thank you. Hope you are doing the same, please, take a seat." I say motioning for the chair on the other side of the desk.

He quickly mumbles a thank you and sits down.

"Okay let's start, well there is no better way than being forward," I say and pause, here it goes.

"I want your daughter, and before you say no, I am well aware of your need of money. You simply don't have enough money for drug dealing and taking care of your family. This is where I come in, you get around 30 million-ish dollars, and in return, I get your daughter, and if you want, I can higher the price."

If I give him a one billion deal and say he wants more, this greedy fuck will take more. Better to give a lower amount and then for him to settle for more than one billion. Thirty million dollars is nothing to me. It's practically what I make in a matter of a few seconds.

I looked up at him and tell he was actually thinking about it.

Will he dead ass sell his daughter for money? The fuck?

Hey, at least your fucking plan is working. You are not one to talk. My conscious reminded me, fair point.

"My daughter for 30 million dollars? Fuck no, no matter how much money you try to make a deal out of this, my answer is no. I will not be selling my daughter no matter what, less to you." He says, he fixes his composure and looks at me dead in the eye.

The audacity.

"50 million dollars. We both know you need the money, with all the bills and all, you will simply go bankrupt and your mafia will crumble to the ground." I say it's true. In the mafia, you can't simply just go bankrupt.

"Fine 50 by the end of this month, have it wired into my account as soon as possible."

He added mumbling under his breath." Fuck I can't believe I'm doing this."

A smile crept up on my face. My plan worked.

"Very well then, I will get my men on it. I will come and get her tomorrow." I say, standing up from my chair and now I extend my arm to seal the deal.

He also gets up with a defeated look on his face and shakes my hand. As he's about to step out the door and leave, I stop him.

"Oh and by the way about the French? The original reason for this meeting, they have been taken care of. They will not be bothering you and my mafia any time soon."

He pauses and looks up at me once again.

"Don't hurt my daughter. She's pure." He says, ignoring what I had said before, and walks out the door, closing it behind him.

I quickly sigh and call one of my men to get her room ready.

Rosettas POV:

Today has been somewhat busy, I've been in the library studying most of the time, which is not a lot but definitely drains your energy.

Exhaustion is the only thing I feel right now, it's 7:02 PM.

 My father has been out as always and my mother is God knows where, same for my brothers, they're probably in the gym or something, I haven't seen them in a few days, well I mean I have we just surprisingly haven't talked. I think after what I said, they got distant. I let a sigh come out of my lips. I'm alone in the house dying of boredom, just lying flat on my bed, looking at the ceiling.

It's white, with very little design I can't make out what it is.

Has it always been like that?

 -When a notification pings my phone.

It's a text from Alessa sending it in the group chat.

Alessa- Hey loves, I'm at some cafe y'all want smth? I can go drop-off.😘

 Aww that's sweet, am I hungry though? I texted back.

Me: Hmm I'm not that hungry, buuut you can drop off yourselfff? I want to see youuu. 

I always slur my words. Why? I honestly have no idea, It just grew as a habit for a few years. If I don't slur my words, something serious is probably happening or maybe I will just stop. Who knows?

That does not mean I don't know how to write properly because I can write pretty well.

Amara: Nah I'm good, just ate pasta, made some cuz I got hungry😋

Kimberly: Iol fr? yh what cafe? I'm starvinggg. Also yh Rose is right, even if we don't want food yall wanna go out? Im hella bored here.

I read that and quickly answered to the current conversation going on.

Me: I would be so down, but I am so tired, sorry guys, I'll see you guys soon enough, just not today, I'm pretty tired, but yh gnn, ill ttyl in the morning 😘😴.

I shut off the phone and put it on the nightstand next to me, putting it on DND and connecting it to the charger.

Why the hell am I so tired? 

I turned off the light and snuggled into the covers in my bed, going into a deep slumber.

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