When Angelina Davis an eighteen-year-old girl, lost her only family, her brother, his boss offered to help her get by, unaware of what his help meant and what he might ask for in return.
" Do you remember what I told you when you first came here?" She shook her head, her innocent eyes staring at him." I told you this mansion is your home, you can't move out, it's impossible, not without my permission." She stumbled back as he moved closer." W-what do you mean?" Her innocent blue eyes stared calmly at him, his control slipping as he pinned her against the wall. " Go back to your room, Angel." He warned, barely holding himself together.

Trapped ( Mafia's Angel)

Angelina's POV
"Arnold, he has confessed and it's just as you predicted." Marco barged in, and this time, he didn't spare me a glance.
His expression was more serious than I have ever seen.
Suddenly, silence swept across the room, but it didn't last for more than two seconds. Arnold slowly stood up...

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