THE MAFIA’S CAPTIVE ANGEL

I was woken up by the sound of the shower running. I yawned, stretching my body a little. I heard the water, and my attention shifted to the bathroom door which opened, with Sin walking out all but naked, like the day he was born.

I must admit he had the perfect butt. I continued to look at him moving around the room, admiring the wonderful view presented to me.

“Morning,” I said, watching him walk into the closet. He came out later with his briefs on and walked to me to kiss my lips, morning breath and all.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Good morning, princess.” He sits down on the bed beside me, with his tanned body right in front of me. “How was your night? You kept tossing last night.”

“It’s difficult, sleeping on my back, and my legs ache.”

“Why don’t I give you a foot massage?” He offered, but I shook my head, turning his offer down.

“I’m going to use the massage chair; I’m sure you have other things to do before we leave.”

He kissed me on my lips, and I instantly kissed him back. He pulled away and shifted to the edge of the bed. He took my legs, placing them on his laps.

“You are more important.” He starts massaging my legs, and I sigh in contentment.

I rested my back on the headboard, enjoying whatever magic he was performing right now. It lasted for thirty minutes, and I took my legs off his lap when I felt the soreness ease from my legs.

“I need to freshen up and also check on my things to make sure I didn’t forget anything. Why don’t you get dressed?”

He stood from the bed, pecking my lips, then made his way back to the closet. When he came out this time, he was fully clothed, dressed in a suit and tie.

“What do you plan on doing till we leave for the airport?” Sin asked me lovingly.

“I don’t know; to be honest, I feel so lazy right now.” I shrug. “I guess I will try to get some sleep before our flight.”

“Okay then. I will see you later.” He pecked my lips once more before walking out of the room, closing the door behind him.

I took out my phone to check the time and saw it was 8 a. m., so I decided to go through my Instagram, checking on the new feeds. I saw that Stephanie had posted some pictures and pressed the “like” button. We had chatted recently; she had asked me for a video call, and of course I turned her down.

I still haven’t told her about the baby, and I don’t know what her reaction might be. Let’s not forget about the fact that I was engaged. I knew she would be hurt. We don’t keep secrets from each other. Anytime something good or bad happened, she was the first person I would always run to, but now it was different.

I looked down at her pictures on the phone and sighed. She will be graduating soon, probably a few months after the baby is born. I won’t deny the fact that I missed her so much. I thought of Uncle Carson; I did keep him updated on everything here, except the kidnapping and the fact that I was pregnant.

I turned off my phone, putting it on the table beside the bed. I placed my hand on my tummy, trying to find the perfect position to rest my body. After tossing and turning for some time, my eyes slowly drifted closed, falling back to sleep. I don’t know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes, I could tell it was already noon. I got off the bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

Once I was done, I quickly dressed up, putting on light makeup. I checked my stuff to make sure I didn’t forget anything, and after making sure I had everything I needed, I made my way downstairs.

“Amore,” I hear a very deep, familiar voice, stopping me in my tracks as a smile makes its way up to my face. I turned around to see Sin standing at the entrance of the house.

“You look beautiful.” He complimented me, coming to stand in front of me.

“Thanks.” I heard the sound of footsteps and saw the maids walk down with our packed bags. I didn’t really pack much; I took a few of my clothes and some baby clothes.

It was just Sin and I traveling back; Luca was already in New York, and Samantha was staying in Italy, but she said she would be in New York before the baby is born. I knew she wanted to spend some time with Alexander; their relationship was really progressing well.

“Ready.”

“Yeah, I am.” I smiled at him, and we both made our way outside the house to where the car was parked.

I hurriedly brought out my phone to text Samantha to let her know that we were leaving; we had already said our goodbyes yesterday, and she couldn’t be around since she spent the night at Alexander’s.

She instantly texts back, telling me to let her know when I get home. Sin and I get into the car, and Mateo drives off, taking us to the airport. Mateo was coming with us back home; he was my personal bodyguard and friend.

When we got to the airport, Mateo got out first to open the door for me, and I stepped out of the car, and there, standing with pride right in front of me, was Sin’s private jet. This one was different from the one we were used to in Italy.

How many jets does he have?

Sin got out of the car and stood beside me, his hand wrapped around my waist. Mateo handed our bags to the worker while we made our way inside the plane.

Once we got inside, I shivered at the coldness of the air conditioner, wrapping my arms securely around my body. I looked around, taking in the view from the plane, and I was amazed. I shouldn’t be surprised because any property Sin or his family owns tends to leave one speechless.

This jet was different from the last one; almost everything was black, from the seats to the wall; they all looked luxurious.

“How many private planes do you have?” I asked him, baffled.

He laughed, taking in my expression. “I’ve got five, amore.” He said as we walked fully inside the plane.

“You can sit wherever you find comfortable. You were asleep throughout the morning, so I doubt you had anything to eat. Order what you want, and they will make it for you.”

I nodded at him and found a place to sit, with Sin besides me. A feminine figure stepped into the plane in a nurse’s uniform. We nodded at each other, and she took a seat two or three seats behind us.