The Mafia King and I

Ch. 8// I just want a way out of this mess

Sorry guys but I am brain fried. I had to write two essays and review for a history exam and I have nothing left in my poor, poor brain :( But either way I decided to write at least a little bit and publish it. It might not be very good because all my creativity has been used and lately I've been having writers block, but I tried my best. 

Camilla's POV

"Come with me." I look back at sca-Donato. I'd completely forgotten he was here. I give him a strained smile and follow him when he turns around and goes the opposite direction that Enzo went.

He takes me to the end of the hallway then turns left. I follow him all the way to the end where there is this huge black door with golden handles.

As we reach the door he turns to me and says, "This is where you would be staying. The boss told me to tell you that he is staying on the other side of the hallway." he points to where we came from. I turn and see that on the hallway opposite this one there is a door similar to the one for this room.

I turn back towards Donato. "And why would I need to know that?" I ask him raising an eyebrow.

He in turn raises one of his own and a sly smile appears on his face. "I wouldn't know." He nods his head and turns around and leaves, but not before saying, "The boss wants you to join him for dinner. Someone will come and get you once dinner is ready."

I watch his retreating back until he is out of sight. I turn back towards the big black door, take a deep breath, and turn the handle.

My jaw drops at the sight that greets me. My "room" is more than twice the size of my apartment. It is a pastel blue with gold accents. There is what seems to be a sitting room with very beautiful chairs that make me wonder if I should even sit on them. I walk a little bit more inside and see that there is a door on both sides of the room. I walk towards the one in the right, open the door, and come face to face with the biggest bathroom I have ever seen. It is almost as big as my whole apartment. There is him and her's  white marble sink and a tub for two people. 

I look around my jaw dropping at all I see. I gingerly grab the door knob and close it slowly. 

"Wow." I shake my head slightly. I've never lived in such a luxurious place. How can he afford all--

Oh yeah...he's in the mafia.

Lana was right this man is--oh my god.

 Lana!!

She must be so worried about me.

 I reach into my back pocket, then realize that I am not wearing pants and that I do not have any of my things with me....because I was kidnapped by a fucking mafia boss!! 

I think of what I should be doing right now. Working on my book, hanging out with Lana, basically patching myself up and building a better life for myself. 

One where I have control of things. 

Probably seeing that cute guy at the coffee shop. 

But, I'm not. And I don't know when I will get out of here....If I'll get out of here.

 What if I never see Lana again...or my family. All just because some self centered asshole thinks he wants me and deems himself worthy of having me.

Just like Michael.

Anger flows through me and I grab the nearest thing to me--which just happens to be a very expensive looking vase-- and throw it at the wall. It crashes against it, breaking in hundreds of pieces. 

My eyesight gets blurry and that is when I realize that I am crying. 

Great. 

Now I'm an emotional mess.

 I've never been an emotional mess.

 I'm Camilla Summers. Famous for a control as hard as steel. I've never before in my life lost control of my emotions, not even when my father died.  

But I can't seem to stop. 

This was not how my new life was supposed to go like. Sobs rack through my body, makes me wonder if the shock of getting kidnapped by a psycho has finally appeared. 

I don't even know this man. 

I make my way to the absurdly big bed. As sleepiness overcomes me I have one last thought. 

How the hell this I get dragged into this mess.

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Sorry guys, I know this is not very long, but it is all I can write for now. I am taking 6 college classes at the moment and I barely even have time to read. I hope this is enough for right now. I promise you guys that the next chapter will be longer and even better.

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