THE MAFIA’S CAPTIVE ANGEL

Sin Pov.

Days and a week have gone by, and I’ve drowned myself in alcohol all because of her. The memory of that night is still fresh in my mind, refusing to give way. It was like a loop running for the hundredth time. How could i be so stupid.

I clenched my hand into a fist, and my fingernails dug against my palm, making blood tickle the floor.

The memory of Jason and Mani clouded my mind, him on top of her as his hands run over her body like he owns her.

She made me fall hard for her, making me weak just for her to humiliate me in front of my men and sleep with one of them.

She had used those innocent faces to fool me, taunting me with a mask she had on like a little temptress. I should have seen it coming. The first time I saw her at my club, I should have investigated how she got the pass because that was the only way to get in.

I slammed my fist hard against the desk, standing up. I make my way to the basement, where I kept Jason. The bastard had recovered very quickly, and I wanted nothing more than to slam his face repeatedly against the wall before sending a bullet hole straight through his forehead.

As I went down the stairs to the basement, I saw Jason tied to a chair, his face bloody and his eyes in a daze. I move to stand in front of him, slouching down to his level.

“Hello, Jason.” I smiled, sending a blow to his rib and groaning out in pain, spitting out a little bit of blood.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Sin.” He greets me with a groan. “I see you are still mad that I fucked your whore. I just couldn’t resist, especially with her flaunting that cute little ass of hers and begging me to fuck her hard. It seems like you weren’t doing a good job at it.” He smiled, and I punched him. I felt a lump in my throat after hearing those words.

Jealousy and anger

Grabbing his sheet, I growled. “Me ne andr dal mattone della morte solo per trattarti finché non starai meglio e rifare tutto da capo.” I sent him one last blow to the face, knocking him out cold. I made my way out of the basement and back to my office. I took out my phone and dialled a number I hadn’t called in a long time.

“I want you at my house in an hour,” I say before cutting the call off.

I pour a whisky into a glass cup, drinking it up in one go. Then another one, and another one, and another one, but I just can’t seem to get drunk. The door opened as I watched a familiar blonde make her way toward me. She had on a tight black dress that puffed at the bottom; she had full, big curves. She took a seat at the desk beside me, her legs open wide for me to see.

Ginevra.

We had a beneficial relationship; her dad worked for my dad before he passed away, and that was how we met. There was no feeling attached to our relationship, just plain pleasure.

“I never thought you would call me. How long has it been, two years or was it three?” she asked seductively, trailing her manicured finger down my chest.

“You know what you are supposed to do.” I said to her, not having time for any chitchat.

“Still the same, I see.” She smirks, standing up from the desk as she gets rid of the tiny piece of clothing she had on. She got in front of me, sitting on the desk with her legs spread wide.

I stood up, undoing my pants and boxers. There was no time for foreplay as I shoved myself fully inside her. She gasped, her hand gripping tightly to the edge of the desk. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and I continued to thrust in and out of her roughly.

She let out a moan of pleasure, but I felt nothing, just anger.

The door of the office swings up, Ginevra. She screamed, while I pulled away from her. She gathered her clothes from the ground to cover her naked body as she hurriedly put on her dress.

I sent a glare at the intruder, just to see Luca standing there with a pissed look on his face. He cast his gaze from me to Ginevra, his jaw clenching. I put my boxers and pants back on while Ginevra brushed past Luca running out of the office, looking dishevelled. I took a seat in my chair, my hand resting on my chin, and sent a questionable glare at Luca.

I know he didn’t believe anything that Luna said, not even after walking in a second after me and catching the two in the act. I know Luca loves and cares for her like she was a little sister, but he should learn to accept the fact that she betrayed us. She betrayed me.

He approaches my desk, taking a seat opposite me. “Really, Sin, it hasn’t even been a week, and you are already buried deep inside that slut,” he spat out angrily.

“I don’t need you lecturing me now, Luca.” I said, pissed.

“I get that you are hurt, but there are so many holes in the story. Why don’t you start thinking with your mind instead of your heart?” He growls out

“Watch your tone with me; you might be my best friend, but I’m still your boss.” I said it in a very calm but venomous tone.

“Look, man, think about it. The passes weren’t given to Mani but to her friend Stephanie. I had also looked into Mani and Jason’s pasts. There is no way she would have gone back to him.”

I scoffed. “Yeah, and she just so happens to find herself naked underneath him in our bed, moaning.” I say it sarcastically, chugging another glass of whiskey.

“Since he cheated on her at her parents’ funeral with her cousin, who, in their right mind, would go back to him,”

I looked at him, confused. “What are you talking about?”

He throws a bunch of pictures on the desk with a file. I went through them, and my eyes widened. Why would she go back to such a scumbag after everything that had happened?

“Then explain that night,” I say to Luca with furrowed brows.

“I don’t really know what happened, but don’t you find it strange that Luna suddenly came to the warehouse with proofs and pictures of Mani and Jason together in bed, just for you to find them together on your bed when they knew you would be back anytime soon?” Luca points out

I couldn’t help but pound on it. It was too big of a coincidence, now that I’m thinking about it. Jason wouldn’t have done something this stupid unless he had a plan.

“Did you check out the pictures Luna brought?” I questioned.

“I sent it down to Alesso; hopefully we will get a result by the end of the day.”

I could feel a ray of hope at the thought of Mani not betraying me, and I wished for nothing but for all this to be nothing but a conspiracy. I thought of all the harsh words I said to her, and the fact that i just cheated on her, and my heart broke.

Whoever did this, I would make sure they went through every single pain my bambina and I had to go through this week and much worse than that.

“Tell him to hurry up; I want the result in an hour, and also tell him to come over; I have a job for him.” I looked sternly at Luca, and he nodded, taking out his phone.

My jaw clenched, thinking of the many scenarios of how I was going to make the person in charge of all this scam suffer, but first I had to make it up to my little temptress. I stood up from my seat and was about to make my way out of the door when it swung open for the second time.