Someone began banging on my door and I groaned, sitting up. It was still early.
I got out of bed and marched over to the door and swung it open. It was Ivan.
"Is Iosif in here? Your dad wants to know if he's taking a break or not."
He asked and I huffed.
"No Iosif isn't in here. His punk ass is probably trying to get out of bed with his bad leg that he needs to stay off of! If he was in here he'd be drowning in the tub!"
I shouted and slammed my door in Ivan's face."It's come to my understanding you don't know that he isn't in his room and nowhere in the estate either?"
Ivan called through the door and I swung my door open again."WHAT?!"
I shrieked. I grabbed my phone and dialed Iosif's number. Straight to voicemail."IOSIF YOU BETTER ANSWER ME AND TELL ME WHERE YOU ARE!"
I shouted into the phone before ending the call and Ivan watched me while I threw my phone onto the bed."Oh my god we have to find him!"
I shouted, guilt and paranoia washing over me.
"Get dressed first."
Ivan replied and I shouted out in frustration before running to my closet and threw on shorts and a t-shirt.I ran out and grabbed my phone.
"One of the cars are missing, we have a tracker on it!"
Cooper called from outside of my room and I followed everyone outside.I jumped into a car with Ivan and Arthur, as they took off, following two other cars. My dad probably didn't know I was coming.
**
"This was a bad idea to bring her."
Arthur muttered to Ivan in the front and he shrugged, glancing back at me.
Arthur was my godfather. Adrien was my godmother. Well actaully Arthur was the main godfather, but Cooper and Ivan were also my 'godfathers'.Ivan pulled up in front of a small estate guarded by big men with guns.
"Stay in here at all times."
Arthur ordered as they got out of the car.I crouched down on the floor and listened quietly.
"You belong to us now, give us back our man!"
My dads voice rang out. Two men began arguing and I stayed silent, then a gunshot rang out, followed by several others.Before I knew what was happening my dad roughly swung open my door and shoved Iosif into my car.
Iosif and my dad both saw me on the floor and my dad pulled Iosif out. He shoved Iosif away and grabbed me, pulling me out of the car.
He shoved Iosif back into the car and slammed the door shut.
"Why are you here?"
My dad asked and I pointed back at Iosif."Why is he handcuffed?"
I asked and my dad sighed.
"I'll explain on the ride home."
He replied and led me to his car."I want to ride with Iosif."
I muttered and my dad shook his head.
"I wont allow it."
My dad replied sternly and I knew Iosif did something very bad.I sat in the backseat again as we drove home, Iosif's car behind us.
"What did he do?"
I asked my dad nervously."He went to the Swedish's secret estate, without telling anyone and simply walked out without any sign of struggle or resent.
One of the men shouted they'd have you and I instantly knew why he was there.
The Swedish are trying to take you and make you the wife of one of their men, we would have to bow down to them, but they'd need a way to get into the estate and thats where we believe Iosif stepped in."
He explained and I sat there silent.Iosif wouldn't give me to them, would he?
**
My mind was full of questions as we pulled up at home.
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Teen FictionThe third story in the 'Mafia' series "Adalina, who was that man?" Iosif asked, possesivly. "It's not really of your concern, Isoif." I replied standing, only reaching below his collar bones. "You see, Adalina, it is my concern." He replied and I...