Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 356

Slowly, the old man stood up from his seat and approached Ethan. He reached a hand and placed it firmly on Ethan’s shoulder before leaning in to speak closer to Ethan.

“The price of her freedom might be expensive but I’m willing to pay it. Twice. From now on, let her choose what and who she wants to be…” the old man whispered before he nodded his head firmly.

Ethan’s eyes stared deeply into the Boss’s eyes, and he was forced to understand why this old man here was Jack’s best friend.

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The growling sound of my stomach told me that a lot of time had passed since I last ate. It must have been around a day now since I’ve been thrown in here. It was cold, I was sleepy, and I was feeling very hungry. Am I going to die from starvation? My throat felt dry, and I was starting to feel dizzy. Maybe, I’m going to die from dehydration first.

Suddenly, there was a sound of metal rubbing or hitting against metal and I quickly realized that it came from right outside the door. Someone is here!

“Help please!” I screamed but my voice came out as a broken croak.

My throat was so dry that it hurts, and I couldn’t speak properly. I quickly scooted my body towards the door and began banging my fists against the door. It wasn’t long before the door slowly opened. The group of men that walked in wasn’t the help that I was eagerly waiting for but at least one of them was carrying a tray of food and water.

“Still alive and well?” one of the men asked although it sounded like he couldn’t care less how I was.

Well, it might be bad for them if I died. I mean, how much would Hayden pay to have my corpse back just so he could host a funeral for me?

Although I could still think, my body already felt quite weak, and I couldn’t speak too loudly. I decided not to reply to them.

“Just give her the food and let’s leave. I don’t want to get into trouble with the boss…” another man said with concern in his voice.

“Yeah, you’re right about that…” the man with the food tray approached me.

My body froze in fear as I tried to back away. The man looked at me with emotionless and empty eyes before he bent down and placed the tray of food on the floor right in front of me.

“That’s it. Let’s go…” the man turned to say to his fellow men.

Wait! How am I supposed to eat with my hands tied?

“Wait…” I managed to whisper.

The man turned around, thankfully he heard me.