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TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter thirty eight
SelenaAs the private jet touched down at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement mixed with a tinge of confusion. The airport seemed unusually crowded with an entourage of bodyguards stationed both inside and outside the terminal. I turned to Angel, a puzzled expression on my face."Angel, why do we need all these bodyguards?" I asked, my voice laced with curiosity. "I mean, I understand the need for security, but this seems like a lot."Angel smiled reassuringly, his eyes filled with warmth. "Don't worry, my love," he said, gently squeezing my hand. "It's just a precautionary measure. We have some influential acquaintances here, and they want to ensure our safety during our stay in Paris."His words brought a sense of calm to my racing mind. I trusted Angel implicitly, and if he said there was nothing to worry about, then I believed him. Together, we followed the lead of the bodyguards as they guided us through the bustling airport, skillfu
TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter thirty nine
Selena As the sleek black limousine pulled up to our house in Paris, a sense of tranquility washed over me. The evening had been filled with mixed emotions, and I longed to find solace within the familiar walls of our sanctuary. Angel squeezed my hand reassuringly, his eyes reflecting a calm determination.We stepped out of the car, and a wave of unease washed over me as I noticed a group of men dressed in black suits scattered throughout the property. Their presence seemed ominous, their gazes fixed on Angel with a combination of respect and caution. Something wasn't right.I turned to Angel, my voice barely above a whisper. "Angel, what's happening? Who are these men?"He maintained his composure, his expression unreadable. "Selena, just stay close to me. There are some matters that need to be attended to."My heart pounded in my chest as we walked towards the entrance, the tension in the air thickening with each step. The men in black formed a tight circle around us, their eyes ne
TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter forty
AngelI woke up early, my mind still heavy with the weight of the previous night's encounter. As I quietly slipped out of bed, I glanced back at Selena, her peaceful form a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing within me. I knew I had to handle this situation carefully, and keeping Selena in the dark about my plans was the only way to protect her.Silently, I made my way to the living room, where I had set up a secure line to communicate with the different factions of the mafia. The room was dimly lit, casting long shadows on the walls, matching the uncertainty that lingered in my mind. I reached for the phone and dialed the number, waiting for the connection to be established."Good morning, gentlemen," I greeted the voices on the other end of the line, my tone calm and authoritative. "I trust you're all ready to move forward with our plans?"The responses came in a chorus of affirmation, each voice representing a different faction, all united under the guise of cooperation. My mind
TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter forty one
SelenaI had long walked away from Angel, my heart heavy with pain and betrayal. Tears streamed down my face as I found myself sitting on a bench in a quiet corner of Paris, the city I once associated with love and happiness now tainted by the shattered fragments of my trust.Part of me wanted to pick up my phone and call my father, to seek solace and guidance in his comforting voice. But I couldn't bring myself to do it. The thought of burdening him with my heartbreak, knowing that he would blame himself for my pain, was unbearable. I couldn't bear to see him suffer because of my poor judgment.Instead, a name flashed through my mind, Misha. Yeah, my ex-boyfriend, someone I had loved deeply before Angel came into my life. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if reaching out to him was the right decision. But in that moment of vulnerability, I craved familiarity and someone who had once known me so intimately.Taking a deep breath, I dialed Misha's number, my hands trembling slightly. The
TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter forty two
AngelI had arrived back in Russia, As I stepped into my grand mansion, a sense of familiarity washed over me, and for a brief moment, I allowed myself to revel in the opulence and luxury that surrounded me. But deep down, a gnawing unease lingered, fueled by the absence of Selena.I had lied to Heaven, telling her that Selena had important work to attend to in Paris. My heart twisted as I recalled her innocent, tear-stained face, her small voice filled with longing as she whispered, "I miss Mommy, Daddy." I had brushed her off, claiming that Selena would return soon, but the guilt tugged at my conscience.Just as I was about to drown in the depths of my self-deception, my phone rang, jolting me from my thoughts. Nikolai's name flashed on the screen, and a surge of anticipation coursed through me. I answered the call, my voice carefully measured."What is it, Nikolai?" I asked, trying to keep the tremor of anxiety at bay."Sir, I have news regarding Selena," Nikolai's voice sounded co
TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter forty three
SelenaI hate myself. I believed Angel loved me with all his heart, and yet, I was foolish enough to fall for his lies and deceit. The pain that resided within me was unbearable, like a dagger twisting in my chest, a constant reminder of the shattered trust and broken dreams.Leaving Heaven behind was the hardest part. She was my everything, the beacon of light in my darkest days. It tore me apart to be separated from her, but I knew it was necessary. Heaven deserved a life free from the toxicity of our failed marriage, and I had to find the strength to rebuild myself.As I found solace in the comforting presence of my friend Misha, the wounds inflicted by Angel seemed to ache a little less. Misha had always been there for me, even in the past when we were together as a couple. I could never forget his past transgressions, but I had forgiven him, and now he was extending his care and support once more.Sitting in Misha's cozy living room, surrounded by familiar warmth, I couldn't help
TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter forty four
Selena A month has passed since the painful divorce from Angel, and the ache in my heart still lingers. The absence of Heaven, my precious daughter, weighs heavily on my mind. It was a decision I had to make, believing that she deserved a life free from the toxicity of our failed marriage. But the emptiness in my arms is a constant reminder of the sacrifice I had to endure.In the midst of my grief and longing, my father came forward with a plan to help me find a new purpose. He suggested that I finish my studies abroad in the United States, focusing on business, with the hope that I would eventually take over his company. It was a chance for me to explore a different path, to immerse myself in something other than the painful memories of my past.So, with a mix of trepidation and hope, I boarded a plane that would carry me across the ocean to a land of new opportunities. As the aircraft soared through the sky, I couldn't help but feel a flicker of excitement, a glimmer of anticipatio
TAKEN BY THE MAFIA Chapter forty five
Selena I took a deep breath as I entered the classroom, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. It was my first day of classes at the unfamiliar university, and I was hoping to make new connections and find my place in this new environment. I and Channel had come together and we share different classes, how sad. As I looked around the room, searching for an empty seat, my eyes landed on a girl wearing a hijab. She had a warm smile on her face, and there was something about her that drew me in. Without hesitating, I approached her and asked, "Is this seat taken?"Ariel looked up from her book and smiled warmly. "No, it's not. Please, have a seat. I'm Ariel, by the way.""Thank you, Ariel. I'm Selena," I replied, feeling a sense of relief as I settled into the chair beside her.The professor walked into the classroom, signaling the beginning of the lecture. As the class progressed, Ariel and I exchanged occasional glances and smiles, building a sense of friendship without utterin
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