Jezzabelle Archer is a kindergarten teacher. She is kind, sweet, and loves children. What happens when she get a new student and he turns out to be the son of the American Italian mafia don.
Alexander Mortteni the American Itaian mafia don. He is co...
I opened my eyes and looked around. The room was dark except for a tiny light above me. I tried to stand up but my arms were tied to something. I looked down and saw that I was on a bed and my hands were in handcuffs. I began to panic and look around frantically.
A door opened in the corner and a familiar shadow entered the room. "Peanut" I gasped when my fathers voice boomed through the room. I scooted back as far as I could until my back hit a wall. "I have been waiting for the moment" he said as he slowly walked forward.
"L-let me go" I cried, he chuckled and sat on the bed next to me, "Why would I let you go when I have you all to myself right now" he said rubbing his hand up my leg. His hand wrapped around my leg and he pulled me until I was laying on my back. He hovered over me and ran his fingers over my face, "Pretty" he mumbled. I flinched and he gripped my chin harshly, "you gonna enjoy this" he said roughly. His hand trailed down my chest and when they touched my stomach I jerked and kicked my legs. He chuckled, "Protective are you" he said laying his hand flat on my stomach. I spit in his face and raised my leg kicking him in between his legs. He groaned in pain rolling off the bed, "You little bitch. You're gonna pay for that" he yelled, grabbing me.
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Xander's POV
I woke up and got out of bed making my way to the bathroom. After doing my business I walked back to the room and looked around. I saw a note laying on the dresser, I read over it and then walked downstairs. I looked around but did not see Belle anywhere, I looked at my watch and saw that it was 1 in the evening. I walked to the kitchen and saw Carla cooking breakfast for the kids, "have you seen Belle?" I asked, she looked up, "She has not come home yet" she said sitting plates in front of the children.
Panic ran through me and I ran to my office. I pulled up the track on your phone app on my computer and it said that she was on the side of the road. I ran upstairs and got dressed.
When I arrived at the spot where her phone was , all I found was her phone laying in a ditch with a note attached to it, "she is mine now" it read. I threw the phone on the ground and anger bubbled inside of me. Who dares to take my Belle away from me?
After I sped home I walked to my office and ordered all my men to meet me. I sat behind my desk and we mustered up a game plan.
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