Captured (Unedited)

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Tatiana POV

Sitting down on the chair as I fed the two angels in front of me. Their giggles filling the room, "Tatiana!" The man barks making me turn to face him, "come with me" he orders, "I'm still feeding the babies" I roll my eyes, "I said now!" He screams, "and I said I'm still feeding the babies" I say calmly, unexpectedly feeling his hard knuckles come in contact with my nose making me fall to the floor in pain. The bottle of milk I was holding falling to the floor, my vision blurring with tears, screams and cries filling the room. seeing his figure walking towards me, squatting down to my level, "you enjoy making me angry don't you, it must turn you on" he says disgust dripping from his voice, my lips quivering, "get yourself up from that floor, and you better make sure you clean yourself up of that disgusting blood, then get to me" he spits, "you have 10minutes, and if you not in my office then, this will look like nothing" he whispers before walking away. Realizing my nose was bleeding.

Third Person POV
"I didn't think you would answer papi" Natalia smirks pouring him a drink, "what do you want" he grunts, "I missed you" she smiles, "you know before that American girl came we had a good thing going" she says sadistically, "we were never anything" Alex says calmly, "but you enjoyed my company" she says striding towards him, straddling his waist before capturing his lips in a sensual kiss, roughly grabbing the back of her head, kissing her back with as much passion, wrapping his fingers around her neck before unexpectedly squeezing hard making her gasp in fear, her brown eyes making contact with with his, "where is he?" He questions coldly, squeezing harder, before shoving her down the floor, tears and panic her in her eyes, "I don't know what you talking about", walking around the room before kicking her hard on the lip, splitting it open making her cry out in pain, squatting down, clasping her hair in a painful grip, "ARE YOU WILLING TO DIE FOR ANTONIO BECAUSE I WILL KILL YOU RIGHT NOW IF YOU DON'T TELL ME" Alexander screams making her cry, "fi-" "I'll talk!!" She screams, tears flowing down as blood dripped from her mouth.

Tatiana POV
Appearing before the man that I want dead. Seated on his chair taking a sip of his drink, standing before him. His demeanor calm but I've seemed to learn that meant the worst. "Come here Amor" he whispers, remaining glued to my spot, narrowing his eyes at me making me take calculated slow steps towards him. Staring down his feet, wrapping his hands around my waist pulling me to his lap, goosebumps appearing on my skin. Burying his face in the crook of my neck, feeling his breath on my skin, "you know you are so beautiful" he whispers placing a kiss on the back of my neck, his hands caressing my stomach going up to breasts, "but you can be so disobedient" he whispers. Tears blurring my vision, lightly biting my ear, "I definitely have to put you in your place" he says his hands trailing down my dress, I won't beg, I won't give him that satisfaction, his hands trailing up my dress. Rubbing me through my underwear, "you feel so soft" he whispers huskily making me gulp down, the loud knock on his door stopping him making my breathing hitch, "your father would like to see you immediately!" The woman says. Cursing to himself, releasing me I stood up. "We will finish this" he assures before leaving the room. Sighing out tears slid down my cheeks. I have to be out of here by tonight!

Going down the stairs, finding his father impatiently waiting, "I've been trying to call you" he says annoyed, "well I've been busy" he scowls, furrowing his brows at his son, "when was the last time you spoke to Natalia", shrugging his shoulders, "last night" he says, slamming his fist on the table, "you seem to be getting too comfortable with Alessandro's wife while he's not dead" the man spits, "he's powerless at the moment, any move he makes it's the end of him" Antonio says calmly, scrunching his nose up in frustration because of his son's naive state, "you have become naive and fucken stupid, get me Alessandro's head then you can do whatever it is you want with his whore" he spits making Antonio clench his jaw......

Third Person POV
"For how long have you been communicating with Antonio?" He questions, her lips quivering, her face covered in blood from the brutal beating, "a-after Lorenzo died" she cries, nodding his head, "see being truthful is not so bad now is it"Alexander says calmly, "what did he want and where is he keeping Tatiana?", shaking her head, "I swear I don't know you have to believe me, all I had to do was bring you to him but I swear I don't know where he keeps her" she sobs dreadfully, "I believe you" he says calmly. Drawing his gun from the back, Marco looking at the woman in disgust. Pulling the trigger the splattered all over the place including Alexander himself. "Clean this shit up" he orders in disgust before leaving the room.

Tatiana POV
Seeing the time is 1:30 is the morning. Come on Tatiana you have done this before I think to myself. But you don't know any Italian or the place my conscious yells. My palms sweating from the nerves as I quietly slipped on the sweats. I knew Antonio wasn't home, I would just have to take the chance of bumping into him. Quietly opening the door, making sure not to make a sound as I went down the stairs quietly as possible but quick. Breathing in deeply. Seeing one of the guards standing by the door quickly passing by. Walking out to the garden. Looking around the area, no one. Gently pulling back the sliding door it opened to my excitement. Looking around the area, seeing the large wall standing before me. "You can do this" I think to myself. Running over to the large metal bench. Pulling it towards the wall breathing out. Hearing heavy laughters running behind the large bush, holding my breath as the men passed by making me sigh out in relief. Stepping on the bench before pulling myself up the wall, looking down at the forest. Standing up may draw attention, deciding to roll over making me hit the ground hard as I yelped in pain. Looking around I made a run for it.

Third Person POV
Having a glass of whiskey, bags around his eyes from lack of sleep, "you know you going to go crazy on if you continue like this" Marco says calmly, "I will go crazy if I don't find her", sitting down in front of him, "this isn't just feelings isn't it?" Marco questions making Alexander furrow his brows, "you love her"  he says more as a statement than a question, "I don't love" he responds making Marco raise his brow at him.

Tatiana POV
My breathing heavy as I was now within the city, not sure where but all I knew I have never ran so much in my entire life. Running over to an empty cafe, as all the stores seemed to be closed, opening the door an old man startled, "I'm sorry, English!" "English?" I scream at his confusion, "I...I no speak English" he says, running over the counter, "phone, phone" I cry,  "p-Por favor phone" (please) I frantically motion with my hands, the man getting the idea quickly handing it to me, leading me to the table. Somehow living with Alexander I managed to memorize his number. Hoping he's still alive or I'm screwed, dialing the number, it was going through as I prayed to myself, frantically tapping my foot, "Giordano" the voice I've never been so excited to hear sounded through the phone making me cry, "Al-Alex" I croak, "Tatiana?" He questions frantically, "I-I ran away I don't know where I am, you have to he-" I rant breaking into a sob, "relax, I've been trying to find you my men are tracking the phone as we speak I'm on my way just sit tight" he instructs, "please hurry or he's going to hurt me" I plead in relief.....

Finally a breakthrough!