Hot Mafia Episode: 7

Angela’s pov 

“What do you want from me?” I narrowed my eyes and glared at both men in front of me.

“Miss, you’re father sent us here,” one of the men, Owen, said politely.

I could recognized him right away as he always followed my dad around like a puppy.

How can I be so gullible? My dad knew every movement I’ve made in Paris.

He was looking for a chance to send me back home.

“Owen, tell dad I will never do anything for him anymore.

Ask him to dream on if he’s planning to bring me back home by force,

because I’ll never do as he wishes anymore,” I whispered to him and shot him a disgusted look.

“Please, don’t make things difficult for us, miss,” another men retorted.

“How dare you talk back to me like that? I am the daughter of Steven Christofides and you will listen to me when I tell you I will never go back to that prison again,”

I glared at him and acted like a spoiled brat.

This was the only way to make them go away but I was wrong.

“Guess you left us with no choice then,”

Owen said and the both of them approached me and held me tight by my shoulders.

“I said let me go! You do not have the right to bring me back against my own will,” I shouted.

“Sorry, miss. We don’t have the right, but this is Sir’s order,” Owen said.

“Put my woman down or you will suffer the consequences,”

suddenly, a deep and sexy voice interrupted my struggling.

Mason’s POV

“Mason, come to the CCTV Control Room right now.

There’s something important I need to tell you,” Jay spoke the minute I picked up his call.

“Jay, can’t you tell that I’m busy right now?”

I said with annoyance and wanted to hang up but Jay stopped me.

“It’s something about Angela, it’s important,” Jay pleaded.

“Fine,” I hung up.

I plodded as fast as a speeding bullet.

“What is it you want to tell me, Jay?” I opened the door and walked in.

“Mason, you need to see this. Angela’s father is Steven .

Dude, he is one of the shareholders in The Snake Organization,” Jay maximize the screen and explained.

“The Snake Organization,” I hesitated.

“I’ll bring them down if I have to,” I narrowed my eyes and observed the screen which showed the photos of The Snake Organization’s shareholders and Angela’s father.

“Sir, I think you may want to see this too,” the staff lifted his head up and looked at me with a worried look.

“What is it?” I walked to his side and observed the screen.

There were two men wearing black suits with guns behind their pants sneaking into Angela’s room.

“Is Angela back?” I asked anxiously.

“There she is,” the staff pointed at another screen and I saw Angela entered the elevator.

“Bloody hell, who the hell are these men?”

Right after I blurted the words out, I looked at Jay and knew instantly who was behind all this mess.

Jay nodded and began to fumble his pocket for his phone while I dashed out the CCTV Room and ran to Angela’s room.

I reached her room and realized the door was slightly open.

I could also hear Angela yelling inside the room.

I opened the door and saw the men were holding Angela by her shoulders tightly and carried her up.

“Put my woman down or you will suffer the consequences,” I glared furiously at them. No one touches my woman.

Angela’s POV

“What are you doing here, Mason?” I widened my eyes when I saw him.

“What do you mean what am I doing here? Of course I’m here to take you away,” he smirked.

“But- you- me- us,” I pointed here and there and found myself speechless.

“Who the hell are you?” Owen interrupted with annoyance.

Suddenly, I could hear many footsteps outside the room and I knew instantly that they were Mason’s men.

“Have you ever heard the history of The Dragon Organization?

When you see the tattoo of death on the leader’s face,” Mason smirked.

What? Mason has a tattoo on his face?

Why didn’t I take notice of it? But he certainly didn’t have it last night when we, uh hummed.

“Mason Vinton,” Owen gasped and wanted to take his gun out but it was too late as Mason’s men approached him and stopped him.

Owen immediately released me and I ran to Mason’s side.

“Mason,” I whispered.

“We need to have a serious talk,

now,” Mason spoke in a serious tone.

Suddenly, I lost my balance as my legs were numb from the shock but Mason held me by the waist and picked me up in bridal style.

“Jay,” Mason whispered into Jay’s ear and Jay nodded.

“Now, my little princess, it’s our time to talk,”

Mason smirked and I knew he’s up to something that I will never like.


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