Captive

Chapter 5

"When the competent men of the system are compelled to quit, the system will soon quit itself."
― Amit Kalantri

Song: "Why not me" by Enrique Iglesias

This chapter is dedicated to Tsen1122 . Thanks for adding my book to your library, I hope you enjoy it.

Caluccio

Lucia stormed downstairs, her rage was visible. She needs to get over her stupid crush over Diego. it's never going to work. Diego isn't a man capable of love, at least the Diego I know isn't. She stormed towards me, I prepared myself for this.

"Why is she here?" Lucia demanded, folding her hands together. She knows I love her, she is a little sister but I will never approve of her crush over Diego neither her hatred towards the girl. That girl is innocent, caught in the middle.

"You know why, Lucia" the glass was empty, the wine was delicious. Placing the empty glass on the table, I faced her. The whole thing was a mess.

"Why did you let this happen?" she whined like a child.

Ok, now it's my fault this happened?

I let out a heavy breath.

She is used to getting everything she wants except Diego. This is something no one can do, not even my dad can make it happen. "I can't stop, Diego. You know that" Everything about the situation was giving me a headache. This isn't something I approve but that's Diego we are talking about.

Diego always does what he wants.

Why don't Lucia get it?

She has been watching him for her whole life.

At first, I thought it was silly crush but as the days go by it becoming more strong and it's scaring the hell out of me.I know Diego for my whole life. He always gets what he wants. Even if it isn't consensual. Diego is a man of power, prestige. he rules over Italy like a fucking king. All I do the dirty work that he wants me to do. There's no way I can stop Diego from something he wants.

"He never bought anyone home before" My sister's eyes clouded with tears, my hands were itching to beat the shit out of Diego but there's no point of doing this. My sister and Diego are the same. When they want something they make it happen by hook or crook, it doesn't matter how.

"Go home Lucia" There wasn't any way to confront her. even if there was any way, I didn't aware of it. It hurts like hell to see my sister cry and have no power to do anything for it. I just hope she gets over the ridiculous crush she has now.

Nodding her head, she left the room. I watcher she disappears before the door, I was left alone in the huge room waiting for Diego. The cabinet was full of liquor, an inner battle inside my head went on, should I drink another glass?

I only drank one glass, I could drink more. Watching Lucia cry broke my heart. Before I could come to a decision Diego stormed in and strolled straight to the cabinet and pulled out a bottle. He seemed tensed, whatever happened it didn't formulate competently.

Decided to keep my mouth shut, I kept quiet waiting for him to talk first. I was always a good listener besides I believe you need to listen first and then speak.

" Let's go the whorehouse" Diego voiced, he looked distressed. it took me a minute to fathom what he is exhorting since I had a feeling he was smitten by the girl. Diego is always predictable but in the last twenty-four hours, his behavior became questionable to me.

He extracted an innocent girl from her life, forcefully brought her here, fucked a woman in the plane then carried the girl in his arms to the mansion and now proposing to visit the whorehouse for obvious reason.