"One million," A man seated at the corner of the room called out, raising his paddle.
My heart pounded louder with each bid. The men sneered, their eyes devouring me like I was a piece of meat. My body trembled as I rubbed my sweaty hands on my clothes.
The bids went higher and higher until there were just two men left. 
"Three million," the chubby man declared, impatient evident in his tone.
There was silence in the room for a moment.
"Five million," A stranger countered, raising his paddle. 
My eyes widened in shock as I tried to figure out who this stranger was. The room was filled with murmurs and no one could counter the stranger. 
The auctioneer's gavel slammed down. 
"Sold!" 
***
Leila Flynn, 19 years old, struggles to keep her ailing brother alive, and her life takes a dark turn when she is suddenly kidnapped into London's underworld auction. During the auction, she is bought for a high price by a mysterious and wealthy stranger, Dominic Anderson. Leila is then taken to a grand mansion in London, where she begins a complex relationship with Dominic.
Dominic, a powerful mafia boss, lives a life shrouded in mystery and danger. Leila gradually discovers that Dominic's concern for her and her younger brother, Michael- who suffers from leukemia- goes beyond mere kindness. Under Dominic's protection, Leila tries to uncover his true intentions while also developing a subtle emotional connection with his brother, Luca.
In this dangerous game of love, betrayal, and revenge, Leila must decide whether to place her trust in Dominic or sever all ties with his perilous world once and for all.

Maid for the Mafia

　　"I think the mansion just makes me nervous. I'm still not used to it, you know?"


　　Their face softened- then his eyes softened; "Okay, I understand. But I'll repeat this, do not hesitate to come to me for anything. If ever something is bothering you, or you would like something, never feel shy to come to me."


　　"Thanks, Dominic. I appreciate it," sent the smile wrenched onto my lips.


　　I walked back again toward my room; Luca was further down the other way he was doing the same thing, his face parallel with mine but a long way down. His eyes were dark enough that just the look in them sent an instant shiver in my chest.


　　He was standing and looking right into my eyes with a lot of intensity. "Great," I told myself. At least now, in a hurry, I quickened my steps, hoping not to feel his huge eye on me again.


CHAPTER 46 Take Us To Him!