"You okay?" He asks her and she nodded but the look on her face stats she's scared.

  "I'm fine" She muttered.
"Did they hurt you?" He asked.
"No" 
  "Look at me. Look at me Elsa!" He insisted and Elsa shivered.
"Can I ask you?" 
"What?" He asked.

   "Can you please remind me how I meet you." Elsa said.
"It all started at a party" He said.

___

 Her name is Elsa, A nineteen years old naive girl. Beautiful with hazel eyes.
She was being treated differently by her family members.
What did she do?
Getting raped wasn't her fault. Is that the reason she has to be treated so bad?!

  Everything changed, in just One day. Every day she ask herself, how on Earth did she get to meet the bad Mafia Boss!

Can her life get anymore better?

The Mafia's Woman

 Elsa sit opposite the bartender and ordered cocktails. She needs to get drunk if that's gonna numb all the aching pains inside of her. She rests her elbow on the counter and consumes the cocktail. Just two glasses and she felt already tipsy. 


"Aren't you gorgeous?" A voice speaks from beside her. Elsa turned to look at the new visitor and he was sitting on the next stool close to Elsa's. 


"Thanks." Elsa smiled knowing full well she was getting drunk. 


" It's cute I found you here. I'm Martinez" He said and that seems to furrow Elsa's brows on its own. 


" I'm sorry I'm not interested. I'm waiting for my boyfriend." Elsa lay drinking her third glass of cocktail. 


"So who's the lucky fella ?" He asked and Elsa didn't bother to reply. 


Why would Marina break up with someone like him?. Honestly, he's good-looking. To hell with the sister." Elsa cursed. 


"He's coming." She finally replied looking everywhere but him. 


Drunk or maybe tipsy