Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV

Trying to pry my eyes open. Groaning at the pain all over my body. Too fired to fight anything letting my eyes adjust to the light. Looking up at the ceiling, a simple crystal chandelier comes to view, turning to face the other side. The room surrounded by white and beige color. Tears make their ways to my eyes. Deciding to get up from the soft bed. Staring down my body I'm in a white satin sleeping dress. It looked like someone had given me a bath. Feeling the extreme urge to pee. Scanning the room noticing to closed door before limping my way over, reluctantly opening it.

Taking in the room. Making my way further inside. Doing what I have to do.
Washing my hands looking up at the mirror. My one eye swollen shut. My entire face green and blue, raising my hand to touch the swollen area, "it should heal up soon" the voice says making me flinch. My breathing heavy, looking at Antonio's tall figure. Striding over to me, blocking me from being able to move. Squirming at his touch. "You so beautiful" he whispers, "I'm going to put that beautiful body to good use once it heals up" he whispers seductively making me send him a glare. "Oh sweetheart don't even bother yourself with that look, you will grow to like me at some point" remaining silent at his words. "Go bath, there are clothes in the closet" he orders before leaving the room. Taking a shower, my body aching at every touch, noticing the deep cut that ran across my breast. Sighing as it wouldn't be the first scar.

THIRD PERSON POV
"He can't have magically vanished!" Alexander grits in anger and frustration. "Capo we do-" pointing these barrel of the gun at the man's face, "I dare you to finish that sentence" he says coldly, the man gulping, "I dare you!" He screams making the man flinch. Placing the cold metal directly on the man's forehead, "now you are going to find me something, if you don't Armando I swear I'm going to pull this trigger, do you understand!" He grits, nodding frantically, "good" he whispers.

Antonio and father POV
"What are you going to do with her, we can't forget Alessandro is still who we want" the man says taking a puff of his cigar, "I'm keeping her" he shrugs making the man raise his brows, "I thought we agreed on selling her" the man says calmly. "Look papa, if we sell her Alexander will find her, and anyway I need a babysitter for Stefano and Emilia since that whore is dead" he shrugs, "would you trust her with your offspring?" He asks making his son arrogantly chuckle, "do you think she would dare not do anything I say, you clearly still underestimate me"  taking a swig of his scotch. "And you think thee Alessandro Giordano would allow you to take his wife and keep her, just like that" the man questions, "I will make sure Alexander dies soon" "when is soon?" "Very soon" the man says with confidence.

Tatiana POV
Getting dressed all of the items seemed short and showed so much skin. Wearing a top along with jeans. The clothes seem to fit perfectly though. My heart breaking at the thought of Alexander. He died for something he didn't do, I killed Lorenzo and I'm still here. "You know that was suppose to be a dress amor" the man says, facing him. "But anyway come, let's go eat" He says offering me his hand, frowning before ignoring it. A grin forming on his face, "fine then follow me" he says. Following behind him. Realizing how big the house is but dull. Going downstairs reaching the dining area, "sit" he orders. The maid placing a jug of what seemed to be fruit juice in front of me. "You don't have to be scared, pour yourself a glass" the man says. Remaining still in my position. Moments later a plate of Omelette is placed in front of me, staring down at the plate remaining glued to my position. I just want to starve to death he could put a bullet in me for all I care. "You know this little act is starting to irritate me" he spits taking a bite of his food, raising my brow, "eat this food!" He grits, "no" I say calmly, "Tatiana" he warns, "Antonio" I whisper daringly, pulling the arm rest of my chair dragging me closer to him, so close I could smell his breath, "don't fucken test me you whore" he grits, grabbing me by my neck in a tight grip, "I will fuck you up you hear me" he grits, his eyes filled with furrow, "GO FUCK YOURSELF!" I yell, the sound of his phone ringing disrupting our stare off, getting up from his seat, "I'll deal with you later" he spits before leaving the room.

Remaining seated in my position, what happens next leaves me confused. The maid placing two of the most beautiful babies in front of me, "what's this?" I question in horror, "this is Stefano" she points at the baby boy with brown curly hair, his eyes wide and dark with the longest lashes, his cheeks chubby, "this is Emilia" she says pointing at the sleeping beauty. Looking exactly like Stefano, but her cheeks rosey. "What am I suppose to do with them?" I ask in confusion, "Sir Antonio asked us to give you to take care of them, they are 4 months old, everything they nee-" "where's their mother" I interrupt already fuming, the maid looking down in sadness, "dead" she whispers. Guilt already taking over. Thinking about Antonio, "well I can't look after them" I spit, "I know nothing about kids" I say making the maid's eyes widen in horror. Walking away from me, "hey come back here!" I call out, "you can't leave me with them!" I yell. Huffing out in frustration, looking down. I can't stay here forever, it's either he kills me or I do it myself, but I'm not going to stay here. Looking up in sadness, my eyes making contact with the dark innocent ones, a grin make its way to the cute little one's face, making me smile sadly. "You so cute" I whisper in awe. Reluctantly reaching out for the boy, picking up his light weight, "hi baby" I whisper. Taking hold of my hair, his wide eyes staring into mine, a feeling I couldn't describe making its way to my heart. Giving him a gentle peck on the cheek. Hearing a soft cry, looking back only to see the little girl's eyes widen open, her lashes just as long and her eyes just as dark. Frowning, oh god please don't. A cry escapes her lips, gently placing Stefano back on his seat, taking the little girl into my arms, her screams beginning to ring across the room.

Alexander POV

Now standing in front of the man, "do you have something for me", looking down in fear, his eyes filled with horror, "c-capo, you have to understand I'm trying b-bu..." everything he began to say didn't go through, drawing out the gold 9mm pistol, his pleas filling the room before aiming it directly at his forehead. Pulling the trigger blood splattered all over the place. Staring into the lifeless eyes in disgust and anger