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The Mafia's Celebrity

Elena's rise as a global pop sensation takes a dangerous turn when she inadvertently witnesses a brutal underworld execution. Suddenly marked for death by a powerful syndicate, her only hope for survival lies with Julian, a cold and ruthless mafia enforcer. Forced into a high-stakes game of protection, the star and the killer must navigate a world of betrayal. As bullets fly, an intense, forbidden passion ignites between them.
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Chapter 3

Recap: 

   "We have to leave tonight"

He said exhaustively, before he walked out. I was still in shock, I can't marry him, this is like throwing everything I have worked hard to build into the trash.

   What have I gotten myself into.

            BLUEY'S POV

I couldn't help but feel suffocated, angry and furious, so many thoughts ran through my head, up till now I couldn't get a grip of what was truly happening, this morning I was a Celebrity living the best of my life tonight? 

 "Tsk tsk" I'm in a car with a stranger heading to God knows where.

 And there he was seated in the darkest corner of the car, like an ice block, so cold yet domineering, who he was, still remained a mystery to me, but I could tell from the his associates that he was no ordinary man.

He was busy typing away on his laptop like his life depended on it, It was like I didn't exist in the car.

 "Hmph!!" I turned to look out of the window with a heavy heart.

  Few minutes later The arrived at the airport, I couldn't help but cursed under my breathe when I saw the luxurious private jet, if he thinks I'll be going anywhere with him, he's dreaming.

"Get down, we need to board the plane". He said calmly.

"I am not going anywhere with except, you plan on dragging me in" I retorted angrily.

He stared at me for a while then picked me up in a bridal style

"Let me go, this is illegal, help!, someone!, anyone!" I screamed at the top of my voice.

"You can scream as loud as you deem fit, but no one is going to come for you" His voice came hovering over my head.

"You'll pay for this, once you are arrested I will make sure you stay in jail for the rest of your life" I screamed in anger as he carried me into the plane.

"You have a sharp tongue and that's not good for you princess". He said dropping me on the plane seat.

I quickly fastened my seatbelt immediately the pilot announced for take off.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked my voice full of resentment.

He gently looked at me, I couldn't help but feel lost in those brown orbs.

He bit his lower lips slightly, "Italy". He replied starring at me with a stoic expression, I think he's someone who's very good at hiding his emotions.

"Is there something on my face?" I asked confused due to his intense stare.

"No" . He replied huskily.

"You look twice as beautiful as I could remember". He said staring into space.

"I can assure you that we haven't met before, this could be a case of mistaken identity". I said calmly trying to reason with him.

He snapped out of his trance, as he continued with his work like I hadn't said anything.

Anger, so much anger with no way to vent, I took my eyes off the arrogant man, as I decide to get some rest, I have had a very stressful day, with what's happening currently, I'm really surprised am still sane cause it's a lot to take in, I'm just gonna sleep then whatever happens next...... well I need to rest.

The trip to Italy was a look one and it took 7 excruciating hours, I was awoken by the horn of the car, then it dawned to me that I was already in Italy heading to the man's residence.

"Make sure everything is ready, I'm almost at the estate". I heard him say.

"Where are you taking me Mr" I said with a hard glare.

"Lucian" he said

"What?" I asked confused.

"The name is Lucian not Mr, micino" Lucian said 

"I will call you whatever I want" I snapped

shortly after we arrived at a tall gate with the words "Genovese Estate" boldly written on the top of the gate.

There laid a beautiful female statue in the center of the compound, the estate was so beautiful and Luxurious, I have had my fair share of wealth but this right here screamed Luxury and it also had this dark energy around it, there where guards everywhere paroling with guns and security dogs, the moved as if there were robots with no emotions, the car finally drove into the garage, and I was amazed by the flits of cars from different brands ranging from Lamborghini, Porsche and many more.

Who is this man, and did I ever mentioned about putting him in jail for the rest of his life?. I could only gulp down nothing.

"Have you gotten used to my arms already?" he asked with a smirk

I hissed and got down from the car, several men walk in some dressed in Armani suit while some dressed casually yet so good looking, my mind couldn't help but wonder off to my band mates, Gia if she was here she will be drooling.

"Don" . They all greeted with a bow, what is this why so much respect is he a god?. They turned to me and bowed in greeting I looked away immediately.

"Don, you had a stressful day, I think you should get some rest first before the meeting" one of the guys said, and I quickly recognized him as the guy I saw at the hotel.

"We'll start the meeting right away, Enrico, show her around the estate" Lucian said walking away in full strides with his men, leaving behind a young man, dressed like a rock star, with his hair dyed green.

"Enrico" he said with a wide grin.

He looked friendly though but I wasn't going to let my guard down, I need get out of here soon and fast.

"Bluey" I said with a frown. And followed him into the large building.

The interior design of the mansion, was very elegant, and had an Italian and Spanish design, everything in the house was luxurious, though I have seen so many luxurious mansions this one in particular topped the charts, the maids where careful dressed, working seriously.

"Let me give you a quick tour round the estate" Enrico said with a smile.

"What's this place, why is it so heavily guarded, who's your boss" I said in one breathe

"Calm down, Chica take a deep breathe" He said smiling widely.

"You are not going to tell me what I need to know right?" I asked devastated.

He shrugged; "Well can you please show me to my room, I had a long day"

"Okay then, this way Donna" He made a gentleman posture.

I need to carefully draft out my escape plan, I thought following closely behind quietly observing.

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