Mafia Conquest ( Mafia Love story #2 ) by KATHLEEN HAYAT (e book reading free .TXT) 📖

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کون دے گا سکون آنکھوں کو؟
کس کو دیکھوں کے نیند آجائے؟

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Michael was sitting in his personal jet returning back to Pakistan from Saudi Arabia after an important meeting of Al-'Aqrab regarding the raid of cops at his farmhouse full of weapons in Riyadh. It was a hefty loss but nothing he can't handle.

In just one day he made that secret agency begging on their knees. It just took a small meeting with the general who works for him and the job is done.

A slight stroke on his knee had his attention as his eyes met with the blonde who was eyeing him with lust and doing everything in her will to get his attention. Her hostess uniform was so tight at her chest, it looked like the buttons will pop out any second.

She gave him her seductive smile as the man smirked. Her lips were colored in a dark red shade as she crouched down to place his coffee at the table beside him and she moved so her chest was in his view.

Once done the girl intentionally pretended and fall on his lap, faking a yelp she tried grind on him.

His first instinct was to shoot the bitch in her skull and that could be done but after some fun.

Michael didn't stopped her as he placed his arms flat on the sofa seat and relaxed back. The girl turned slightly grinning ear to ear as if she had got a candy. She turned seductively to face him and tried to kiss him on the lips when the man grasped her throat in a warning. "Keep your filthy lips to yourself." He spoke angrily as he let her throat go with a jerk.

His words didn't affect her as she smirked and started grinding on him faster and harder. Michael felt his body responding and he let the blond to do her work. Then his phone started ringing.

Picking up the call he heard the panicked voice of Ibrahim. "Michael!" The intense urgency in Ibrahim's voice had him straightening up as the next words tensed him to the core. "O-our Sana has gotten kidnapped."

"What?" He yelled so loudly scaring the blonde and standing up as the girl fell down. He abruptly moved to the pilots throwing orders to get him in Pakistan as fast as they could.

His mind racked with trillions of thoughts as his heart was feeling fear for his little sister. He was enraged at the thought of them harming his sister.

God help them! He will show no mercy.

Speeding the car like a maniac he reached the haveli in no time as he ran inside. The first thing that caught his sight was his family gathered around a small figure and small sobs could be heard.

"SANA!" Escaped his lips as the everyone turned to him and Sana sobbed a cry "Bhai." and came running in his arms. As the man engulfed his sister in his embrace like a protector caressing her head saying soothing words.

A relief washed over him after embracing his sister. A silent prayer of thanks escaped his lips to his lord unconsciously as he was extremely glad that Ibrahim saved her before they could've taken her any far.

His heart softened when he cupped the face of her crying sister and the thing he noticed on her right cheek had his blood boiling in rage and agony. Brutal red marks of fingers were imprinted on her cheek.

His eyes were blazed as he spoke. "Who hurt you Sana?" His voice was hard and cold. Sana slightly bowed her head down as tears flowed out.

Jhangir was the one who replied. "We've captured those bastards." He hissed as Yasmeen auntie came forward to take Sana away.

Ibrahim's red eyes met with Michael's as he nodded and both the men communicated through their eyes.

Patting Sana's head he softly mumbled. "Don't worry kiddo. I'll make them pay." With that said he told Amir and Jhangir to stay in haveli with the family and increase the security. Even tho they were furious for revenge because no one dares to touch their sister but they silently obliged to stay behind for family's safety.

Uncle Imran warned everyone to keep the incident quiet and in no way this news must go out to Sana's soon to be in-laws.

Michael was driving as Ibrahim was dictating the incident and with each passing second his rage was increasing.

It was Yasmeen who saw a man whose face was covered in black took unconscious Sana away from the back door into the van. Ibrahim was coming back to the haveli on his sports bike when he saw the van moving out of their haveli. When the van passed by him. His eyes landed on unconscious Sana on the back seat. He abruptly turned around and followed the van. The van was fast but he was faster and in minutes he was in front of the car, shooting one of the tires with his gun. The van stumbled a bit but stopped to the side and the man ran out. Luckily Jhangir and Amir were chasing behind and Amir was fast to catch the guy.

Jhangir was shocked to see that man as he knew him all to well and in complete anger he started punching that man. "You fucking traitor!" Punch, as the man coughed out blood.

Ibrahim took the unconscious Sana in his arms as he gently placed her in Amir's car and told Amir to take her home.

Ibrahim then took that traitor to the their rest house and informed Jhangir to bring the rest.