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

Michael stopped the car with a screeching sound in front of the rest house.

And in minutes he was walking in as his men who were standing there bowed their head in respect and fear.

His blood boiled as he marched into the basement where they were kept.

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Anisah was aghast on the news of Sana being kidnapped. Loud crying of Yasmeen auntie was heard as the girl felt to give her some assurance but all she felt was dread and hurt. Hurt for Sana. How is she? Where is she?

"I saw that man slap my daughter when she was trying to get free. Allah!" Yasmeen wailed loudly as Rabia and Uncle Imran tried to console her, with soothing words. Anisah can feel despair in uncle Imran's voice.

All of a sudden she felt a harsh grip on her arm and someone yanked her away from the scene before the girl could speak up the person hissed at her face. "Common you ugly shit. We must leave." It was her aunt.

"But Cha-chi S-Sana- we should stay." She blurted wanting to stay and praying inwardly to her lord for a miracle to happen and send Sana back home and it was like her prayers were answered when the main door flew open.

Anisah held her breath when gasps were heard. Her aunt beside her cursed and left her arm and walked more like ran away.

A shrill voice of Yasmeen had Anisah tensing. "Oh my Allah! Sana- my baby." Yasmeen yelled, her voice full of disbelief.

Anisah's ear perked up when she heard the small whimper of Sana. Ya Allah! She whispered as her eyes got teary in thanking her lord. And she unconsciously moved a bit out of the kitchen. When someone's screaming was heard.

It was her aunt and someone is dragging her and all of a sudden her voice got muffled but before she could understand a harsh grip on her mouth had her heart lurching to her throat. It was so sudden and sneaky that she inhaled a large gulp of air and the anesthetic had her mind drifting into the very known darkness.

The girl stirred a bit as she opened her eyes slowly and felt extremely cold and hard floor beneath her. Wincing she hissed when all the happenings racked her mind like a volcano and her heart fell to the pits of her stomach.

Someone drugged her and now she's on the floor. Immediately her hand raised to her head and a sigh escaped her lips that she's still wearing her veil. Slowly with teary eyes she stood up and gulped.

Allah knows from how long she's here. How desperately she wanted to know it is either day or night.

Allah knows where she is and what is happening. Controlling her tears. "Ch-achi-" She spoke in a raspy croaked voice and her throat felt like burning, she could still smell the  drug on her. Pin drop silence not a single voice could be heard.

Shuddering she felt excruciatingly afraid. "Please Allah help me." A mere prayer escaped her lips. After standing on the same spot for a minute she with a lot of courage made up her mind to know her surroundings. Maybe she could find a door and can escape but she highly doubt it won't be locked.

Spreading her arms in the front she took a step ahead. She realized one of her shoes was missing. Maybe it was left in the haveli just by thinking of it tears fell from her eyes as she removed the other slipper shoe as well.

How is it possible that someone drugged her inside the haveli just after the arrival of Sana and no body even saw it. A sob escaped her lips when she recalled she didn't even met her friend.

The floor was cold and dirty. A pungent smell was in the air.

The first thing she came in contact was a door. Anisah slowly fumbled with the knob and it was locked. Crying she knocked on the door. "Please open the door! Anyone there! Open the door!"

No response. She kept on yelling and banging on the door for Allah knows how long and no body opened the door.

Her throat was extremely parched and her palms were stinging, with heavy breathing and teary eyes she slowly slumped on the floor with her back slowly moving down, she hold her knees to her chest and cried.

And unknowingly she dozed off.

The girl screamed awake as cold water was sharply thrown at her. Gasping the girl backed up staring ahead with wide eyes desperately trying to see but only ended up hearing large footsteps coming closer.

Her heart almost stopped beating when she heard the most deep, authoritative cold voice that sends chills down her spine as her head shot up from where the voice was coming. Her heart almost stopped at his words.

"Wake up raj kumari!"
(Wake up princess!)

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