CHAPTER FIVE: WHAT?

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•HAZEL•

My eyes were still wide as he finishes his last sentence and says four words that left me horror-struck.

'I f**king own you'

His words kept replaying in my head and every time It did, I became more afraid than before.

The thought alone that he owns me was horrifying, although I knew that it was true because technically, I was bought by him, however, that wasn't the thing that made me grew fearful.

It was more of that thought that because he owns me, he could choose to do whatsoever he wants with me...even if I refused to comply with him.

He won't care...

It was at this moment that I felt tears filling my eyes.

I knew being sold to someone, that I assumed to have some ties to the mafia, would not be good but I never thought it would be this bad.

I was too naive to think that I was being bought for other reasons and never once take to mind that I may have been bought to be used as an s*x slave and a toy.

And the worst thing is, I no longer have any ownership over my body.

I am now owned to a Mafia Lord.

"Now..." his voice trailed off, bringing me once more out of my thoughts and I felt his hands loosen from around my neck.

"...get the f**k in there and change into the clothes I bought for you" My eyes went wide again.

Yes, I know I should not be this surprise because he didn't too long ago state that if he wants to have s*x with me, he will. So, I should not be surprised by his words but I was and it was because I knew what was going to happen.

I was just minutes away from losing something, that has so much value to me. Something that I had been struggling to keep for over the past couple of years.

"Are you f**king deaf?!" He suddenly raised his voice when he saw that no attempts were made by me to move and his tone made me flinched.

I shrunk myself further into the wall.

And He did not look happy to my reaction at all for he clenched his jaw in anger and with his hands now tightened around my neck again, he sends me a deadly glare, one that for sure had left me petrified.

"Looks like that f*cker lied..." He mumbled under his breath and then as if an angel was sent to save me, there was a sudden knock on the door.

I averted my eyes away from his face as he takes a quick glance at me before turning his head to the door.

"What is it?"

"M-Mr. Mariano, I apologize for bothering you but there's a phone call from Mr. Riviera. He says that it is a very urgent matter" The voice answered and within the next second, I dropped to the floor as soon as he had removed his hands from my neck.

And without glancing at me, he turns around and in haste, he left my room.

With my hands on my chest, I took a few breaths before I was helped to my feet by another one of his servants.

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