Abducted By Lust *Book 1 of the Köhler Series*

Say What?

The newfound information Adele learned stunned her. She never thought Luca would say he was a part of the mafia. Not only part of one, but he was also the big boss. To say she was shocked was an understatement and Adele was somewhat excited. She love reading and watching mafia related thing and had only heard of the phrase Don or Mafia Boss from others. She always thought they were talking shit. Still, it left the question of why someone like Luca would want her. What did she earn a spot beside him, or was he pulling her leg? She had to blink a few times and study him for a lie again. Then it hit her Luca was dancing around her question, and she had to ensure she heard him correctly.

"You're fucking joking... You're not a Mafia Boss. Are you?" She questioned as he shook his head, chuckling with a small smirk. "Sometimes I wish I was, Adele—"

"Then you're a Don like in the movie The Godfather." She asked. Adele was scared shitless, but she wanted to know. Again, Luca chuckled, but it was more of a laugh this time. "You could say that, but this is real life, Dele. It isn't a movie. Therefore, it's not the same." He spoke and she smiled, but Adele wanted to know more.

"Do you kill people... Have you ever killed anyone?" She asked while Luca stared at her. He seemed to be battling with her question before looking away which told her he had. "It's not like that— we don't kill for fun, Adele but answer is yes. I've killed before... many times before." He said with a deep sigh.

"Normally, it's up to my right hand, which we call a Capo, who does the killing. Sometimes our soldiers, but If I have to get my hands dirty. I will; It's usually when someone threatens my life or yours now— why are your wheels turning? Is there someone you want dead? Or were you wondering why I was in South Carolina?"

"The second part." She said as he nodded, touching her shoulders. "I was collecting a debt. Well, more like trying to retrieve my money. Some bastard thought it was okay to steal from me and loan it out to someone else." He said nonchalantly while Adele's wheels turned some more. She wondered did he find the person and what he did to them. "Understandable, I think. Was—"

"He was taken care of." He responded quickly, making her nod. Still, it seemed he was trying not to answer one of her questions. It was something she needed to know, so she sighed and lightly touched his arm as he placed his large hand over hers.

"You never answered one of my questions, Luca. What is it you want from me? I understand the role of a wife, but...." Quickly he placed a hand on her thigh, staring at her like she was fucking crazy, but Adele believed he was trying to find the best way to tell her what he wanted. In the back of her mind, she knew the truth, but she wanted to hear him say the words, but the longer he took, the more it made her nervous about his answer.

"If you understand the role of a wife. Then you understand what I want from you. I need a Donna... and an heir. Therefore, I want all of you. Your body, heart, soul, and for you to be the mother to my children. Do you think you can handle that?" Again, she was stunned as she gave him a confused look. Wouldn't it be easier for him to find someone he knew besides her? He was sexy as hell; therefore, he shouldn't have an issue finding a suitable woman to become his wife. Why go through all the trouble kidnapping her? It made no sense to her. Adele's mouth hung open, not knowing what to say, but soon as she mustered up the words, someone knocked on the bedroom door.

"Ja?" Luca yelled as someone spoke on the other side of the door. Whatever he said forced Luca to open the door for the man while moving to the side, letting him in. Seconds later, another tattooed man walked in. He was older; his hair was grey with some black, but Adele could tell he wasn't to be fucked with. Something about him screamed power and authority.

"Ja, Vater? (Yes, Father)." Luca spoke in his native tongue while Adele tilted her head, trying to understand what he was saying. "Ist das das Mädchen? (Is that the girl?)." He said while Luca looked back at her. Adele hated when people talked in other languages she couldn't understand. The only other language she knew was Spanish which she was quite fluent in, and a bit of Italian. Still, she sat on the bed, trying to process their language while she thought about who this man could be to Luca and could he help her escape. She noticed Luca favored him a lot, especially in the face. Therefore, she assumed he had to be his older brother or possibly his father. Then again, he didn't look that old so he had to be his brother.