The Prince Mafia Obsession
I Must Be Free

After Adelio's departure, Layla immediately cried feeling that she could not go anywhere.

" Hiks...what should I do mother hiks.." said Layla while crying bitterly.

Until finally due to fatigue crying Layla was asleep with her hands still tied in handcuffs.

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While Adelio after leaving the room decided to return to his study. He scowled his temple remembering Layla's cry. His heart felt the cry of his woman. But there was no other way but to force Layla to be his. Although Layla doesn't want to with her.

I don't know what made Adelio do this. Remembering her entire life she simply did not want to be close to another woman other than Mommy and her twin sister.

Because she kept remembering the eyes of her woman who made her fall fascinated for the first time.

" I won't let go of you, Amor, that's my promise." said Adelio, sipping a rose that Layla brought. As if he was breathing the fragrance.

Tock....Geck...

Chequek...

" Greetings, my Prince is already here" Arron said as he bowed respectfully to him.

Adelio who heard him smiled or rather sneaky grin.

" I'll be there." said Adelio as he walked out.

Adelio walked towards his room. When he opened the door there was a woman sleeping in his bed. Adelio walked slowly and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Adelio looked at Layla who was asleep with an adoring look. He took a strand of his blonde hair and inhaled it. The smell of white roses in Layla's hair made Adelio addicted. He continued to inhale it as if he had found his soulmate.

" I have a business for a while, wait for me Amor Cup." said Adelio while kissing Layla's old forehead.

Then Adelio releases the handcuffs in Layla's hands and covers her body to make it warmer.

Before leaving Adelio had installed CCTV in all corners of the Mansion besides the bathroom and provided many armed guards to guard the Mansion area.

After that Adelio entered his black car and drove out of the Mansion.

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" Engh.." a man's sigh before opening his eyes.

Layla looked around the room which looked still the same as yesterday. Actually, he was hoping that this was a dream. Because he did not want to meet the mad Prince at all.

Czech....

" Good morning, Mrs." said a middle-aged woman who drove Layla into the Mansion yesterday.

Layla who saw the maid was surprised. But he could immediately control the expression back.

" Can you help me get out of here, Auntie?" layla asked while she let out her tears.

The middle-aged woman who saw Layla felt pity. He was eager to help the young girl. But unfortunately he was afraid of his master who was one of the members of the kingdom. He did not want his employer to hurt his family.

" Sadly I can't, Mrs." said the woman resisted Layla's wishes.

Layla who heard it immediately lowered her head. Feeling desperate that he can't get out of here.

The middle-aged woman approached Layla with a dress and breakfast placed on the nightstand.

" I brought you clothes and breakfast. Mrs. I hope you spend the breakfast otherwise the Prince will be furious." said the middle-aged woman as she leaned over and walked out of the room.

After the middle-aged woman left Layla glanced at the breakfast and the dress was without interest. Then she put on the white dress that was closed to the thigh. After that Layla walked towards the window and saw the surrounding scenery which was a forest.

" I have to be free from here....

Continues...