THE MAFIA’S CAPTIVE ANGEL

I struggled to pull his hands away and didn’t notice when the door opened; I didn’t hear footsteps, but I did hear the sound of a gun cocking. I looked up at the source; my eyes landed on Sin, and he was fuming, pointing the gun at the man next to me. I breathed out a sign of relief. I was so happy to see him. I felt oddly protected with him here. My heart was pounding when Sin pulled me up to stand behind him. I was shivering in fear at the thought of what could have happened had Sin not shown up.

The man raised both his hands in surrender with a terrified expression on his face; his body trembled, and his face showed how afraid he was. not so confident after all.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.” He pleaded with wide, frightening eyes.

I grabbed Sin’s arm that held the gun because, despite everything, I didn’t want him to die. I won’t be able to bear the thought of someone dying because of me. I pulled his arm down slowly, silently begging him to stop. He didn’t say anything, only moving his finger to the trigger.

” No!”  I screamed out, causing Sin to look at me. His anger swirled in his dark eyes, and his jaw clenched.

I nodded my head toward the door, gesturing for the man to leave. “Leave, now!”

He hesitantly wobbled his feet toward the door with his hands still up before sprinting out, leaving just Sin and me. I didn’t bother stopping the tears as they fell from my eyes, and I cried out hysterically.

Sin’s arms wrapped protectively around my body, trying to console me. “Shh, it’s okay, amore. You are safe now.” I rested my head on his chest, and my arms were linked around his waist.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

He pulled me into his arms, carrying me out of the bathroom and out of the club to where his car was parked in a bridal style. I rested my head on his chest, finding comfort in his hold.

“Hai lui?”  Sin asked one of his men, clad in a black suit.

“Si capo, l’abbiamo fermato prima che potesse scappare.”

” Buona.  Sai cosa fare, non fare molti danni, voglioo essere io a porre fine alla sua miserabile scusa di una vita.”

“Si capo,” he replied, opening the car door, and I was gently placed inside.

“What about Samantha?” I asked worriedly. Sin clenched and unclenched his jaw before giving me an answer.

“She is fine; Luca took her back to the hotel.” This made me let out a relieved sigh. We drove back to the hotel in silence. Sin kept talking to me, checking to see if there were any other injuries.

He packed at the entrance of the hotel, handing his key over to one of the men before walking toward the passenger side and lifting me up into his arms, carrying me straight to our hotel room. He placed me on the bed and then walked into the bathroom for some minutes before coming out.

He carried me into the bathroom, unzipping my jumpsuit along with my thong and bra, and I was positioned in the bathtub. Sin got naked and sat behind me, gently washing away the man’s touch from my body. We stayed in there till the water turned cold.

I was dressed in a shirt and shorts, and my forehead was treated. I stood waiting for Sin to come out of the bathroom. I reached over to his side, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Thank you,” I said, nuzzling into his shoulders.

Sin was as stiff as a rock, clearly not expecting this. Eventually, the tension left his body, and he held on to me tightly. We stayed in each other’s embrace for quite some time before pulling apart. I walked towards the bed and laid on it with Sin beside me.

He pulled me close to him, placing a light kiss on my head. “As long as I’m alive and breathing, there’s nobody on earth that would fuck with you and get away with it. Nobody,” he whispered.