Chapter 6 Baritone Voice

• Baritone Voice   
• Saved And Hated By The Gang Lord    
• Madison's P O V    
• "I...I don't know where my parents are, and I haven't seen them in ages," I answered. Thinking about them gave rise to tears in my eyes.   
• "I'm not sure they'll recognize me when they see me," I added, with tears now falling freely from my eyes. My outburst seemed to have startled him as he kept staring at me.   
• "You...you mean you don't know where your parents are, and you haven't seen them in ages? Why? Where have you been all these while?" He questioned, staring directly at me.   
• "I...” I paused and cleaned the tears off my face. “I was kidnapped. I was only around 11 then. I'm not even sure how old I am now." I supplied.   
• "Oh my goodness!" He gasped and covered his mouth. “Don't tell me my brother has had you in captivity for that long? Don't tell me that." He pleaded, staring at me with wide eyes.   
• "No, I shook my head. It wasn't your brother who took me, Kyle. It was another group, just like your brother's. Your brother already killed the man, he killed him yesterday, and the man's name is Santiago." I explained.   
• He sat down beside me at that, he probably wanted to understand my situation. I hope he can find a way to help me. That's right, if I want to see my parents again, he has to help me with that.    
• "So, you're telling me that man took you since you were a little kid?" He probed.   
• "Yes, I shook my head. And, I wasn't the only one he took. He took my friend and me, my friend because she is much older than me and is bigger than I am was sold to a man. It's been long." I explained.   
• "Oh my gosh! They take young girls and sell them" He gasped again and added, "I thought my brothers and Uncle were the worst on earth. I didn't know there was someone out there worst than them."   
• "So? How did you end up with my brother?"   
• "I...he came down to Santiago's house with his men, killing many of Santiago's men. Your brother asked Draco to take me after Draco pointed to him that I was the girl. And that's how I ended up here. I had thought I was being saved, and I didn't know," I sighed and wiped the tears off my face.   
• He also sighed. "But...What about the other girls? What happened to them?" He asked.   
• "I don't know." I shook my head in response.   
• He sighed again and snatched hold of my hands.   
• "I'll...find a way to unite you back with your family, although I fear my brother won't allow it. He has you here for a purpose, and he won't treat you the way he is without a practical reason. He doesn't unnecessarily hurt people, especially young girls." He explained.   
• "But he has been hurting me," I mumbled.   
• "I know, that's my point. You must have done something to him. But I doubt that now after hearing your story, or is he mistaking you for another person? He might be misconstruing you for someone else." Kyle thought out.   
• "That's right. You didn't do anything to him. He is mistaking you for another person. But how to make him understand that you are another person is one hard thing to do. He doesn't usually discuss things with me, at least not anymore." He sighed again.   
• "But you have to find a way to help me if he is mistaking me for someone else. I can't...I can't handle him anymore, and I think I'll die." I mouthed, fresh tears running down my eyes.   
• "Hey, we'll find a way out, okay? But I can't approach him about these directly. He might make me stay away from you if he finds out we're close friends. I'll find out things myself," he said, patting my back.   
• "Thank you. Thank you so much, Kyle." I whispered, crying.   
• "It's okay, Maddy. I should do these for you. You...you are my friend, and you are innocent." He whispered back into my ear.    
• I'm so indebted to him. I hope he finds the truth out. I can't believe Enzo is making me suffer because he thinks I'm someone else.   
• No wonder! Because I didn't do anything to him, an average human won't mistreat another normal human without a sensible reason. I hope he finds out soon that I'm not the girl that he is looking for.  I'm innocent.     
• * 
• After spending time with Kyle in his room, I had to leave because he got a call from a supposed friend and had to go. I got to my room to see the door open.   
• Huh, who is in there? I walked in to find Anna looking around as if looking for something.   
• "What are you doing here?" I questioned. She immediately turned with a smile to look at me.   
• "Hey, I thought of coming to your room. I have been given a room next door. I heard your situation from Mr. Enzo's right-hand man." She smiled and sat down on my bed.   
• "My situation?" I asked.   
• "Yes, your situation. I know what you are to Mr. Enzo. I'm in a better position than you are. I heard he hates you too, and he also fuçks you as he likes." She said.   
• My hands fisted into a tight ball at her words. Is she crazy? How can she say those things to me?   
• "You are lucky though, being fuçked by the most ruthless and handsome greek lord in the city. It's most girls' dream." She added, now she's comfortably lying down on my bed.   
• What did this girl say? Most girls dream? She is crazy. I could feel that she was not who I could get along with the first day.    
• "So tell me, how did you get into that situation with the handsome greek lord?" She probed, repeatedly blinking at me.    
• I scoffed. "You think I'm happy to be here, and which girl will dream of staying with a murderer?" I glared at her.   
• She laughed. "You think? If my friends hear that I'm here, they won't believe it. I have Mr. Enzo's pictures saved as my wallpaper. My friends and I are crazy about him. He is our idol, and I was even shocked when his men came over to our house for my dad." A pause.   
• "Let me tell you a secret since we are in the same situation here. I purposely insisted on following Mr. Enzo's men when they came to take my dad. I didn't know what crime he committed, but I heard Mr. Enzo don't give second chance to people. I already knew my dad was as good as dead, and I only put up a show there. Who knows? I might end up being his favorite girl and just like those stories and movies we watch. He'll end up marrying me, and then I'll give birth to children that he'll cherish and love so much." She took her hands to her chest dreamily.   
• My mouth was slightly opened as I watched her. What did she admit to? To coming here willingly and putting up a show? But...! Oh my goodness!   
• "You know Mr. Enzo from outside? Everyone knows him?" I probed.   
• "Yes, of course. Everyone knows him, and people hear that he is a mafia lord. Many people don't believe it, and a lot believe that he is the second son of the wealthiest family in Italy. I only confirmed the rumor from my dad that he is truly a mafia. I was shocked when I learned it, and since then I've been in love with him. I can't believe I'll get to see him every day now." She giggled as she joined her hands together.   
• She looks delighted.    
• "This is like a dream come true for me. It's unbelievable even up till now. I'll hold on until I make him fall madly in love with me. I'll seduce him every possible way I can, and I'll wear revealing clothes and all." She paused and stared at my shocked face.   
• "Wait! I shouldn't be sharing things with you, even though we might be in the same condition here. You are still my rival, but I trust everything I've learned so far. He'll fall for me." Anna held up her hands then stood up.   
• "Okay, I'll get back to my room now. See you later." She waved and walked past me.   
• What? She must be crazy. I can't believe this. She doesn't even look sad that her dad might have given up and died. She doesn't resent Enzo for taking her dad away. She doesn't, but she is in love with him?   
• I let out heavy breaths as my heart raced. I dragged my feet to the bed and sat on it.   
• I can't believe someone wishes to be in my position? I can't believe someone finds my part here worthy of being in. I hope what she says happens.   
• I hope Enzo eventually likes her so he wouldn't have to call me to his room and stick his massive manhood into me. I haven't seen it, but I can tell it's tremendous since he always pushes and forces it in everything —Oh, I can't believe it. She is crazy and unbelievable.     
• *    
• That same day, I was called down by madam Greta together with Anna to have lunch. Anna and I are the only girls in these buildings who aren't servants but live here. I'm glad I don't work, and I'm just in my room all day.    
• The only time that terrifies me is when Enzo calls. I hope he doesn't call for me tonight. While eating lunch, I heard sounds of vehicles driving in. They seem to be around five vehicles.    
• Anna quickly stood up and ran to see for herself if Enzo was back. She came back giggling like a fool. She finished her food and started dressing herself.   
• I don't know who gave her that revealing gown she is wearing. I'm happy that she is putting it on, and I hope her wishes come to pass.   
• She left the dining and went wherever. I ate the remaining portion of my food slowly to not bump into Enzo in the sitting room. I don't want him to remember that I exist. I hope he forgets about me and only concentrates on Anna, who wants him badly. I think they'll be perfect for each other. I have no fondness for him.   
• I prefer his younger brother, Kyle. I think he is better than him in hundred ways. It's not as if I'm scheming to fall in love with him. If anything, I'll like him as a friend he is.    
• After eating my lunch, I packed both Anna's plates and went into the kitchen to wash them. Not that I'll initially do that for her, I'm just buying time for myself. I don't want him to see me, and I don't ever want to see him. I can hear his voice from here, though-.   
• I can hear another person's voice. A baritone voice and his laugh sound so manly. I think that's Enzo's visitor.   
• I'm done with the dishes. What should I do next. Well, I should probably go back to my room. I don't want him to come in and see me just standing here—Who knows? He might not even notice me passing. I hope so.   
• After making up my mind, I straightened my dress and self up before walking out of the kitchen and into the sitting room. There I saw Enzo sitting and talking with the man with a deep baritone voice. A cigarette was in between his fingers while some men stood around the door.   
• Aside, I saw Anna displaying herself to them. Enzo doesn't seem to notice her, and only the man occasionally stares at her. I took a path and was tiptoeing without making much sound when the man spoke up.   
• "You seem to have a lot of young beauties around you, Enzo. Who is the girl?" The man with the deep voice inquired.   
• I hope he is not referring to me. Oh heavens! Has he seen me?