Chapter Forty Six

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"Non gli somiglia per niente." A voice says. [Italian Translation: She looks nothing like him]

"E terribilment carina. Cosa pensi che farà con lei il capo?" The second one spoke. [Italian Translation: And terribly pretty. What do you think boss will do with her]

"Togliti quel brutto pensiero dalla testa! E sua figlia, quindi dobbiamo trattarla con rispetto." The final one snaps at them. "Ms. Adalina, we're sorry for how we're treating you, but keep in mind that this is only for precaution." [Italian Translation: Get that bad idea out of your head! He's her daughter so we have to treat her with respect]

"Help me itch my wrist." I order.

"I'll do it." The second one grins.

The third one hits his head and walks over to the seat I'm sitting on. He scratches my hand carefully. "I'm Nathaniel." He smiles.

"I don't care." I retort back. "I just want to go back to Vincenzo." I sigh.

"Vincenzo isn't coming to save you. Look," He sighs scratching his head. "Vincenzo made a deal with your father at the age of 21 he'd hand you over for the two of our mafia to be at peace. He was just trying to keep you. He doesn't truly care for you."

I try my best to ignore the same words these men have been saying to me but it was starting to get to me. "He's only doing this for money."

I look up at the clock on the wall. 2 hours and 42 more minutes till Vincenzo's 27th birthday.

"Screw you," I mutter trying to struggle out of the handcuffs.

Someone enters the room without knocking. "Capo wants Adalina downstairs. Vincenzo's arrived."

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Adalina... I kinda like that name.

Despite this chapter being one of the shortest I've made, I actually liked it for some reason. But with a short chapter comes with an extra update. :)

I've seen a lot of you guys voting on my story and giving me private feedback. Thank you so much. We're almost at 1k, I'm so excited.

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