The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

Chapter 76

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

76 – Betrayed

Third Person POV

Aurora woke up from her deep slumber feeling restless and sad. She had dreamed of her four devils;

their faces haunted her thoughts every second even in her sleep. This Marco guy was good–looking,

don’t get her wrong, she kept thinking. He certainly was eye–candy and any woman would be stupid

not to order off that menu, but she was not that woman. She felt dry and cold in her belly; she was

terrified of him even if she tried not to show it. He had kidnapped her just like her men, but there was a

different aura around him. He was cold and calculated, a few screws loose, you know? His eyes held NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

an evil glint and not the mischievous, playful evil either.

It had been three days since she first woke up in this weird room. It was cute and comfortable, but it

didn’t feel like home. She learned really quickly that the window was really thick and had bars on the

outside and a padlock on the inside. All the fixings were bolted down; even the office chair was

connected to a steal chain so throwing anything larger than a hairbrush was pointless.

The first full day she was conscious, after examining her room more closely, she had taken some of the

throw pillows and sat under the large window the whole day and read various books until she passed

out. The next day she had. woken пр and a soft pink chaise lounge was placed in front of the curtains.

She has magically been placed back in her bed and her clothes had been changed into some silk

pajama top and shorts.

She spent the second day at the desk. She started doodling and ended up painting a large mandolin

art piece with these bubble paint pens she found in one of the drawers. She had a lot of fun and got

lost in her work. It was so pretty with pastel colors. It was definitely one of the best pictures Aurora had

ever done. She always enjoyed painting and coloring. At night, she fell asleep to watching The Great

British Bake Off on Netflix.

She was alone most of the time. A new young maid would come and put food on the table for her and

leave immediately. They wouldn’t speak to her. And to her surprise, her captor didn’t come either.

So on this third day, she was preparing for another day of isolation. She had been awake for a few

hours because of her never–ending thoughts; the sun was already beaming brightly through her barred

window as she sat on the chaise and let herself soak in the Vitamin D.

The familiar click of the locks sounded and in walked two maids, one carried her breakfast tray. Two

guards also came in. One came closer to her and the other stayed by the door, but not in front of it. The

maids then began to clean her room, even though it was tidy.

She sat up but noticed that the guards were watching the maids and not her. The door was open wide

and she could see a large empty hallway.

Aurora got a really stupid idea but she had to try.

She slowly rose and went over to the tray of food and picked up the porcelain bowl of mixed fruit. She

took a few bites of grape, pineapple, and strawberry while subtly looking at the guards who were busy

checking out the maids, still bustling behind her.

Here goes nothing she thought.

76–Betrayed

Aurora POV

My heart hammered in my chest as 1 took a deep breath and clutched the bowl tightly in my grip. I

looked at the guard. my left and then chucked the bowl at the guard. I turned to my right and ran. I

heard a small grunt and then a small crash but I wasn’t going to stop and look back. I made it to the

door just as the guard reached out to grab me, I sidestepped him and with my right arm, backhanded

him with my fist against his face, making him stumble.

It wasn’t hard but it was enough to get me through the door. I didn’t have to time to admire my

surroundings. I quickly started down the left side of the hall and started running. It was a really big

hallway. My god, are we in a fucking castle?

I stop in my tracks when I almost reach the end of the hall, seeing a familiar face step out of a room

and closing the door behind them.

My heart stopped for a moment and my breath hitched. There was no way. But when they turned

around and saw me, I knew I wasn’t dreaming. The same piercing hazel eyes that I adored for so long.

“Brianna?” I whispered out in disbelief. She cocked her head and had a small smile on her face.

Without thinking, I ran and leaped into her arms. I held onto her like a koala and I was not ashamed.

She hugged me hack and I started to sob.

“I saw you

die!” I whimpered into her shoulder. She just patted my back. My precious reunion was interrupted

when I remembered where I was and what was going on. I detangled myself from her quickly and took

her hand.

“We don’t have time. We have to get out of here! Let’s go.” I yelled and tried to pull her but she stayed

rooted in her spot. I had switched spots with her when I tried to lead her away and now could see the

two angry guards standing behind her, their arms crossed but not moving.

It took a moment but then it clicked. I started shaking my head. “No, no, no, no, no, no. Please Bri,

please tell me this is some sort of sick joke!” My eyes were still full of tears, my vision was blurry with

the salt. The sad look in her eyes told me everything I needed to know at that moment.

I tried to rip my hand away from her but her grip tightened and before I could blink, she had pulled my

arm to hers and twisted it behind my back. My heart had shattered all over again. My one and only

friend betrayed me.

I felt a cool metal clasp on my wrist and I became angry, I remembered my training and quickly rolled

my shoulder like Kai had practiced with me to get out of her grip. I turned my body just enough to land

a punch to her rock–hard torso and she let go of my wrist. A pair of handcuffs was dangling on my right

wrist. I took the moment that she buckled over to then shove her shoulders as hard as I could, sending

her flying to her ass. A look of shock was on her face. “Take that, bitch!” I yelled triumphantly, I was no

longer the weak and meck Aurora. As soon as I saw the guards running towards me, I turned to run.

But sadly a foot had jutted out against my legs and made me trip.

I fell flat on my face, my hands taking most of the fall and the subsequent carpet burn. I felt a heavy

pressure against the small of my back and a quick look behind me saw that Brianna was straddling me.

I tried to move her off but she just sat her whole weight on my body, almost crushing me into the floor.

She quickly restrained my flailing arms behind my back and secured the other handcuff to my left wrist.

I cried silently and kept my head low as I was hoisted up over one of the guard’s shoulders. I could

hear Brianna talking in a different language but I didn’t look up, instead watching a few of my tears hit

the ruby red carpet below me.

76–Betraved

I was taken back to my cage and thrown onto the bed. I felt one guard keep a rough hand on my back,

pinning me to the bed and saw the other guard and Brianna open up a secret compartment in my

headboard. They removed some cables or chains and started setting up some sort of contraption, but

my vision was limited.

In mere minutes, the guards make quick work of undoing my cuffs only for them to adjust me on the

bed and bring my wrists up to the beadboard. There was a clip on each wrist that connected to those

bracelets that were already sitting on my wrists. They pulled the chains and my arms extended the

length of the bed. I tried to kick them with my legs Not they were able to secure my feet so I made an X

shape. I started screaming and using very colorful language. It may have been a bit excessive, but I

was extremely emotional right now,

Brianna came over and secured a ball gag in my mouth but not before 1 spat in her face. I finally

noticed the massive along the whole left side of her head. Her hair was shaved on that side, showing

the bright pink gnarly and aged scat

She kissed my forehead before leaving, not saying another word. I broke down for like thirtieth time in

three days. My best friend was alive and she was with someone evil. The guards listened to her orders

and even bowed to her. I had so many questions

I don’t know how long it was that I was laying in this bed when the door opened and in walked the

Satan’s spawn himself. He looked disappointed as he came up to my bed and sat next to me.

Tsk Tsk Tisk Aurora. You have been a very naughty girl! And naughty girls get punished…” and then I

felt an unrelenting surtling electrical current buning the inside of my body, the most pain radiating from

my wrists.

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