Where it all started😰
The contract lay on the table as eighteen-year-old Isabella stared at her father in disbelief. He had sold her to thirty-year-old mafia boss Dante Moretti to pay his debts. Dante stood silently, dressed in black. “You belong to me now,” he whispered. Isabella’s hands trembled. Her new nightmare had begun that night.Isabella backed away, her heart pounding as Dante reached for the contract. “Please,” she whispered, turning toward her father. “You can’t do this to me.”
Her father wouldn’t meet her eyes. “I’m sorry
, sweetheart.”
Dante’s expression remained cold, but his voice softened slightly. “Get your things, Isabella. We’re leaving.”
Tears blurred her vision as she realized nobody was coming to save her.
