Kidnapped By The Mafia Boss
The one time I should be barefoot, I'm clad in a dress.
"Yes, I'm Maeve—the one and only. Why?" I glare at the man towering above me. He is an entire head taller than me but leaning into my face, fanning my eyelashes with his breath.
"We have come to get you. Our boss has unfinished business with your family, and you're the easiest victim. You're not a fighter like them, but I must admit I'm impressed you managed to make friends with the first man we sent to kidnap you."
The other men are laughing as he speaks, and I blink when someone blows an arrow into my leg—there must be something that will put me to sleep inside. My eyes dart down, only for my mind to blank out. I try to stand my groun
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