The Mafia & Ruthless Billionaire: Seizure of the power, #1

By Seerat Kaur

They laughed warmly. Abruptly, the door swung open. A troop of five men in their twenties came into view. They were in black formal suits. Only one attracted her. She sucked in her breath, her heart raced, and her body trembled. She grasped the bed sheet in her hands. She felt tightness in her chest, her belly ache, and dizziness. Last night's memory was standing in front of her in the beautiful shape of him, reality. He took her virginity. She could feel her body on fire... Liam Rodrigues is a ruthless cold-hearted Mafia & Billionaire. He is the illegitimate first child of his father. Although, his stepmom, Olivia has accepted him and dotted him like her own born. But he strongly doubts it. He never let anyone be near to him. Except for his half brothers, who are more real and loyal to him. Roselyn is an orphan, who was adopted by a rich family. She was adopted as a toy for the spoiled brat, Isha Pinto. She wanted to chase her dreams and wanted to build schools and colleges for orphan children.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Seerat Kaur
• Release date: Nov 18, 2022
• ISBN: 9798215561416

Seerat Kaur

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CHAPTER ONE

Liam Rodriguez

HE GLANCED AT HIS WRIST. It was five past twenty minutes in the early morning. He was waiting for his file to reach the table or he didn't give a damn about it. The thing was, he liked to be fair when it was about business. Last night was still fresh in his mind. A beautiful smile covered his face. He covered it with his hand over his mouth.

' It had been hardly an hour since I left her in my penthouse in my shirt, my virgin beauty. Though she wasn't there when I woke up. '

He thought with a tug on his lips.

Sir, Danny said and handed him the file.

Did you double-check it? He asked. His expression turned cold again.

Yes, sir, Danny replied.

He didn't trust his own shadow. He read it carefully. Then, He signed the papers and exited the office. His bodyguards tailed with me.

Brother. Danil came gasping and running toward him.

Wow! Why are you in such a hurry, Dan? He raised his eyebrows.

I cracked the deal, brother. Danil hugged him.

He patted his back, Congrats, Dan. I knew. You would do it. He smiled bigger.

I should give this good news to dad and mom. Danil cheerfully smiled.

Sure, Dan. He nodded.

Danil Rodriguez, his younger brother, wanted to live an innocent person's life. He desired to establish his construction business without the help of his father and him. He said to Liam - he didn't want the mafia's money. That boiled Liam's blood. But he heaved a deep sigh to calm himself. He wasn't meant to tolerate such shit. Yes, They were the bosses of a powerful mafia. Liam offered him help, not from mafia money. He was the owner of a construction business, Clubs in almost every big city in the world. Some shipping companies, which are operated by his youngest brother Kairo in New York, London, and India.

Good job Danny! Dan did not even get the feeling of suspicion. He said, patting his back.

Thank you, sir. I'm glad you like my work. Danny smiled and bent his head.

Of course. He smiled.

P & F construction's owner wasn't ready to back up. Hearing his name, they did it easily. He detached the details of them. Danny had fixed a meeting with him. His men could easily do this without his involvement. But he involved himself with his girl. He walked in there. Their office was on the second floor. Both oldies were under the same roof.

Fernandes dropped his cup of coffee when he saw him.

You can call us, sir. He said with trembling hands.

He could hear the fear in his voice. Their faces were blanched with horror.

Danny! Liam said intensely.

Danny knew his job. Liam didn't need to make him understand anything. He got up and descended the stairs. His presence was more than enough to install dread in them.

The water splashes fell on his face as he strode past the lawn. The sweet voice of laughter echoed in his ears. He curiously peered through his parted fingers. His armed bodyguards were already in action as no one could dare to even look at him. He halted them instantly with the sign of his finger. He didn't want them to even look at her. His smile broadened on his face seeing her smiling. Her long light brown hair was brushing her slender waist. She had creamy white skin and light chocolate brown eyes. There was innocence in her eyes that reflected her heart. She hugged the girls next to her. They were three and embraced like seeing each other after decades. She was shorter than the other two. Last night flew over his mind. She belonged to him, only him. He was determined.

' She's my girl, ' He thought and smiled broadly.

Her smile was warming his eyes. A woman hadn’t affected him this way in a long time, It was seven o'clock in the morning. She was still wearing his white shirt. He didn't come here to thank anybody. He came to this place to see his girl.

Danny, Did you contain the details of her? He asked, still gazing at her.

Which one, sir, he asked, moving his gaze on them.

Do you have some brain problems? he snapped.

Sorry, sir. I thought this c can wait. Danny stuttered, feeling anger in his voice.

Let me do the thinking part. Long light brown hair. He smiled while warming his eyes, glancing at her.

You never showed interest in any girl before. She's the same girl. You met last night in the club. he was staring at her.

" Lower your eyes if you love to see. ' He gritted his teeth.

S sorry sir. he bowed his head.

Two hours I don't want you to disappoint me. He said coldly.

He glanced at her through his car until she walked into the house. He didn't let her know, he was looking at her while sitting in his car. He might scare her. She ran away without exchanging a word with him which surely pissed him off no longer seeing her around him. He drove back to his house. The house was ruled by his father's wife. Fortunately, it wasn't here in Goa. His mother, Lily Black was the personal security of his father. They never got married. He used to tell him. He fell in love with his mother as marriage to his wife was just a demand by his father as he loved the power which the mafia throne had provided him. He promised his sons he'd never force his kids to marry with his choice. But his father's love for power had taken away his mother from him forever. They were free to choose girls for them. He wanted their choices to be good for his sons and family members, particularly for his family. He and Danil were born on the same day. Liam was an hour older than him. Although Mrs Rodriguez was his stepmother, she adored him like her own son. Liam doubted. Maybe she feared his father. She badly wanted Danil to be the boss of the throne. The throne was always given to the firstborn. It landed in Liam's lap.

He shook his head but couldn't shake her away. Her smiling face was flickering in his mind. Danny filled him with her information. He picked up the keys and drove back to her residence. He couldn't deny himself to see her again.

CHAPTER TWO

Roselyn

SHE WAS LYING FLAT on her stomach on the queen size bed. She was swinging her legs upward to down and down to upward in a perfect arch. Her chin was resting on her palms. She popped up on her elbow and weighed on it. She was reading a book online to forget the blunder mistake she made last night. The fact was she didn't remember anything because it was her first-time-drinking-alcohol. Isha and Ana, her sister and bestie had locked the cupboard. They weren't allowing her to use the washroom until she told them the whole story about last night. She just remembered his handsome face. She brutally bit her inner lip to distract herself and tasted her own blood. She sighed and started to read after chiding herself.

' I am happy with you, perhaps you ain't happy with me. That's the reason, you are breaking my heart. - Girl said to her boyfriend with tears in her eyes. '

A notification popped up on the screen, ' Where are you? I'm finding you in the whole dam* house, girl. When are you sharing the full details of your last night? - Isha

She was her adopted sister. She was twelve years old. When Isha came to the orphanage of Goa city on Christmas even for charity. She saw Roselyn there and asked her father to gift Roselyn to her as her Christian present. Her father, Mr Mario Pinto adopted her to fulfill his girl's wish like Roselyn was some kind of stuff in a showroom. Isha still treated her like a present. She tried to rule over her. In fact, she did. She was helpless to do anything but her beautiful doll.

' I'm at Ana's residence. Waiting for her.' She answered her in a reply box and said out loud being irritated. Last night had ruined her life. She disliked it when she got interrupted while reading her books. She continued with her reading. It was distracting her mind from last night's disaster. 

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' I love you. Why are you saying so? - The boy asked with a heart-broken expression on his face. '

' Because you love my outer beauty, not inner beauty. - The girl replied with tears."

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ISHA'S MESSAGE POPPED up again. - She didn't adopt you. Why are you waiting for her? ' It was a taunting message from her.

She wished Ana's family would have adopted her.

She couldn't order her to walk out of here as Pinto and Fernandes were business partners of the P & F construction company, neighbors and friends. Mr Victor Fernandes owned sixty percent of the company. She clicked on cancel with vexation. Turning on her back, she threw her head on the pillow. Silence tears slipped from her eyes.

Why didn't you make me a doll, dear God? She said in a broken voice.

Hello, Rose? A soft voice came, making her smile.

She was her best friend, Ana Fernandes. She was taller than her, with short hair and brown eyes. She loves her like a real sister not as a doll in a showpiece. Whenever she went out shopping with her. Her parents asked the two girls to buy equally as she was their own daughter. She was wishing them to be her actual family.

She didn't budge her eyes to see Ana as her eyes were wet with tears.

What are you doing? Thinking about your.... beautiful last night. She asked, In a teasing way.

Last night ruined my life. I lost my virginity to a stranger. I didn't remember dam* thing about it. She wiped her eyes.

Isha shouldn't spike your drink. Why do you think so? Don't turn it into negativity. Ana rubbed her hands on her back, Are you crying? She softly asked.

Um no, reading. She replied smilingly in pretense.

Love story? Your smile says. She could hear Ana's chuckle.

What would you prefer before falling in love, a heart or a beautiful face? She asked her to change the subject. But she couldn't stop to think about his face and his well-built muscular body.

His pocket, then his face, I don't know about the heart thing, She replied.

When she looked at her. Isha was also with her. She was polishing the new foundation on her cream skin. She was five and a half feet tall. Her hair was brown and short. Green lenses were hiding her black eyes. Isha and Ana mostly looked like sisters with the same features.

They exchanged glances and they laughed warmly. Abruptly, the door swung open. A troop of five men in their twenties came into view. They were in black formal suits.

Only one attracted her sight. Recognition hit her. She sucked in her breath, her heart raced, and her body trembled. She grasped the bed sheet in her hands. She felt tightness in her chest, her belly ache, and dizziness. Last night's memory was standing in front of her in the beautiful shape of reality. Him! He took her virginity. She could feel her body on fire, at his sight, recalling everything.

His white shirt was hugging his muscular body, not bulky but the regnant. Three buttons of his shirt were unfastened, showing the tattoos on his chest and toned body. There was a slight adorable smile on his face, showing him some kind of Goddess. There were four people behind him, charging their guns at them. Her eyes widened in fear. She was terrified of him.

Was he here for her? What would he do to her? Why didn't he forget the last night and let her also forget her mistake?

Wow! He's so handsome. Is he the same guy from last night? Ana whispered.

She wanted to shout her lungs out.- He was the same guy. She couldn't move under fear.

What does he want? She thought.

Crap!!! I'm still wearing his shirt.

His eyes never left her. She gulped.

You're the daughters of P&F shipping owners. His bodyguard in the black suit behind him, taller and muscular than him asked in a heavy voice.

We are. Ana smiled.

Stop! They're dangerous. She whispered. But Ana walked near him. The pointed gun of his cruel men stopped her.

They were also in the club. His man said slowly.

Shirt is the proof. Mr Dapper said with a warm smile and spoke for the first time. Why was he pretending? There was much light in there to see each other. She was drunk but still remembered him when she woke up, ' thankfully at least I remember his face. ' she called in her mind.

She swallowed hard the guilt as glanced at him.

His voice is also like a goddess. Ana said.

Ana's father is also interested in politics. Maybe it was normal for her. But for her, Ana's looking like a moron right now speaking at this time when four guns were pointed at them. More than guns she was scared of him.

Would you like to read a Love story, Mr Goddess? Isha said in a flirty tone, picking up her phone and giving him a flying kiss. She could feel last night's hangover in Isha's tone.

There were sweat drops on her forehead and drafted down from her forehead sending shivers down her body.

He must be above six feet tall! She thought.

Can't you both keep your mouth shut? She whispered slowly. She was sitting dead on the mattress afraid to move in front of him in his shirt.

You're coming with me, he said in an autocratic voice.

Does our life really depend on him? Is he here for last night? she bit her inner lip. She shook her head.

Tik Tok tik tok five seconds and I'll shoot. Next man to him said mockingly. His gun was pointed at them.

I am coming. She whispered instantly as fear clawed her.

His smile got bigger on his face, drawing his pink lips' corners up. It was an evil smile. His intentions weren't appearing decent.

He paced toward her and stopped on the peppy pink carpet near the bed. He bent down. He had beautiful emerald eyes.

Oh! my God! His eyes... are so beautiful.

She couldn't see his eyes when she left his house because his eyes were closed as he was sleeping. He stared into her eyes. She blinked. He gazed down at her and wrapped her in his shirt. His strong hand crept on her waist. She sucked in her breath. Her chest heaved. His touch was sending shivers in her body. She felt his grip around her waist getting slightly tight. She squealed. Although it wasn't so tight she was afraid of him.

Shh! No noise. It's not the first time. I'm touching you. Your friend's life depends on you. he smiled while threatening her.

She was afraid of him. He threw her over his shoulder and walked out of the room. She squealed again. But she firmly covered her mouth with her both hands one after another. He reached into the parking lot and put her on her feet. A black Jaguar car stopped behind her. His men opened the door. He rested his hand on the opened gate's top.

Sit, he said.

N no way. She trembled.

He moved a bit to the left side showing her friends. They were still scared of his men's gun's aim at them. There was a horrible look on both faces. Her eyes laid on the ground. All the security guards were on the ground. Dread clenched her chest.

Sit, he said with a wicked smile.

Less than a second later, she obeyed him and got in his car. He got in the next seat to her. She slipped away from him. Fear was clawing at her. Tears were hovering on the edge of her eyes. She was struggling to keep her trembling away with fear.

CHAPTER THREE

Her palms were sweating . She was quaking to think of the outcomes. She kept her eyes fixed out of the window.

No tears, we're going shopping. You'll obey me if you wanna see your friends alive. he threatened her, offering her his handkerchief.

' Did he kidnap me to have me again?'

" Forget last n night. I'm not not r rich. You should f find someone else. I'm not your t t type. '' She said, taking it from his hand.

He came closer to her, I don't believe in fucking type. I've enough money for both of us. he said with anger as it was a warning for her to zip up her mouth and obey him. She swallowed hard from her dry throat.

W water. She asked reluctantly.

' I'm really an idiot. He's threatening me and I'm asking for water! '

His man gave him one small water bottle which he gave her. She tried to turn the lid. It was sealed and she couldn't open it in fear. He worked his grip on it and opened it in a second.

She avoided meeting his gaze as she took it from him. Bringing it to her lips, she gulped from it.

His car stopped at the best and most expensive mall in the city. Isha shopped here with her mother. He climbed out of the car. He didn't ask her to come. She was relieved as she didn't want anyone to stare at her in his shirt and assume nonsense.

She was astounded seeing him after a few minutes walking to his car. He came back with several shopping bags. She was tugging the hem of the shirt to cover her thighs.

Looking sexy in my shirt, he said huskily, sitting in.

She wanted to open her mouth but better keep it quiet. They were back in the same mansion from where she ran away this early morning. He held her hand and took her out with him. His man pressed the button of the elevator. The elevator dinged and the doors opened. He kept his hand on her lower back. She flinched. He didn't allow her to go away from him. She looked at the buttons. It would stop on the fourth floor.

Doesn't he have any family? She asked herself.

' I am adopted. I don't believe it. They would help me. They'd not make any effort to release me,' She thought.

It was looking like she had come from shopping with her boyfriend and his bodyguards were protecting them.

' Somebody asked me. Hey! I'm here against my will. ' 

She remembered running through the hall early this morning. She sighted at him. He picked a black gown for her.

Take a shower and wear it, he said, shoving it in her hands.

I I don't wear this k-ind. She said, checking it.

Why? You have a beautiful body. Your stomach is so small. he said, placing his hand on her belly. Instantly she stepped back and bumped into his bodyguard. He gave him an intense glare. As she wasn't allowed to be touched by anyone. The dress slipped from her hands. But his man picked it up. He caught it and flung it away. He picked up the new dress and tugged her toward him firmly putting his hand on her back. She knew one thing now. If she didn't like any dress chosen by him. All she had to do was let it slip from her hands.

Your 'No' is making me crave for your body. Are you going to do it yourself or you wanna have our second time in the washroom right now? He said huskily.

She trembled and ran toward the door. She was fumbling with the doorknob. His hand gripped the knob from behind her and opened it. She stepped ahead into his room. but he pulled her back to his hard chest.

No tears, he whispered and let her go.

She rushed in and locked it. Silence tears were rolling down her skin. She wiped them with both hands. She hurriedly showered with cold water to wash him off, which seemed impossible to her.

' There can be cameras. What use? He already has me. ' she called in her mind.

Her daily used material was kept with his stuff. How could he know about her in such a short time? She was astonished and glaring at it with a shocked gaze and a deep frown.

She couldn't drag their life into danger as they had done a lot for her. She looked down at her dress. High-waisted jeans were hiding mostly her belly but still, it was showing her midriff. She was feeling awkward. The top was short but enough to cover her completely. Its small strips were clinging tightly to her skin. She got a knock on the door.

She opened the door. She wrapped her arm around where her skin was visible. He glanced at her. He held her wrist and pulled it away from her. He smiled and took one step ahead. Her struggle seemed useless. He was strong. Very strong.

Adorable, you're always beautiful. he smiled, Come. He tugged her with him.

What did he mean by