Xavier is the most feared Mafia Boss in the world Sofia is the most innocent girl, whose father is abusive. What will happen when Sofia's father Sells her to clear his debt?
Xavier Pov:
'Xavier, i think you know why i called you here'' father said as i sat down in front of his desk
'No father, why have you called me here'i replied
'Well as you know you are 25 and the most feared Mafia boss in the world and you are still not married'' My father said
'I have no plans to get married father, how many times do i have to say it'' i exclaimed
'You have to get married!" he yelled, slamming his hands down on his desk, making me flinch
'Fine father, can i leave?'
'Yes you may leave, find a girl worth marrying within a week' i sighed as i get up to leave
As you can tell i always have to listen to my father, even when he is being ridiculous, i don't want to get married, i have no time for a wife, i don't believe in love either, but i have my father to blame for that he treated my mother like shit, he would beat her in front of me.
I was on my way to my office when my second in command Lorenzo "Enzo" Ferrari approached me
" we got him!''
'' About time!" i make my way to my basement where i keep prisoners, i walk into one of the rooms and see a middle aged man tied up in a chair.
''WAKE UP ASSHOLE!"" I shouted punching him in the jaw
''What, where am i?'' he slurred still half drunk
''Where;s the 50 mill you stole from me?'' i yelled. Making him cower in fear from my tone
''I just need more time, i swear i'll get it'' he cried
"Haha, you think I'll actually trust you, you've told me that twice already, I should just kill you" I laughed in his face
"No, wait!" He yelled
"I'll give you anything you want, please don't kill me" he begged
"What do you have that I would possibly want" I asked, raising my eyebrow
" I have a daughter" he said with disgust
"Oh?"
"I'll give you my daughter for the 5 million" he said
" fine, you have a deal. I want your daughter here first thing tomorrow" I walked out the room and into my office.
Sofia POV:
I woke up nice and early, ready to start my day. I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to do my morning routine. I step in the shower and as I do I hiss as the water pours down on my fresh bruises. I took a deep breath and accepted that I had woken up to a new awful day. My mom died when I was 6 which lead to my dad drinking, he started beating me when I was 12.
I stepped out the shower and wrapped my towel around me, I quickly got changed and headed downstairs to find my dad beat up on the couch with bruises on his face.
"Dad what happened?" I asked
When I walked up to him, he grabbed me and started to drag me out the house.
"Wait, where are we going?"
"No questions, just come on"
We pulled up to a huge house, but I couldn't rejoice in the view
"Where are we?" Hoping to get an answer this time.
A tall blonde man answers the door and gestures us in
"Come on there already waiting for you"
Xavier Pov:
"Boss she's here" Enzo said
I look up to see the disgusting man holding onto the gripping the girls wrist, she has cuts ans bruises on her face, she looked so innocent, long blonde waves, the bluest eyes I've ever seen, I wasn't expecting her to look this beautiful.
"Dad where are we" the girl whimpered
"Shut the fuck up" her father screamed in her face
I glared at her father, I turned to the girl and put on my softest look I could
"Come here " I demanded
"Wait, what's going on, where am I" she panicked
"Shh, calm down I'm not going to hurt you" I replied as I lead her to my office.
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