Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 327

Sofia’s pov

The first thing I noticed was how this supposed clod was so much different from what I had always

imagined how a club used to look like, I’ve always read about how club looked from the amount of

times I read about it in books, but this was completely different from what I had almost imagined. No

dangerous thoughts I had came up with in my head could have prepared with what I was being faced

with right now.

There were a lot of girls who were barely dressed, they were gsryeter around the part of the opened

area that I’d call a stage, and they were pole dancing. A quick glance around and I felt myself shiver a

little at what I saw, there were people dancing on top of men and doing all sort of stuff that made me

shudder in a bad way, and I felt myself pressing against Luca’s dude unconsciously.

“You okay, bunny?” He asked when I glanced up at him. There sss lots music playing from another

area of the club, but it wasn’t all that loud, that didn’t require Luca to shout all that much. I nodded my

head at him instantly. “I’m good.”

He nodded at me and dropped my hand to place his hand on my hips to pull me against him and I felt

my stomach flutter a little.

He moved around the crowd, taking me along with him and I tried not to stare at how lewd the girls

dancing around the pole looked. In no time, we were arriving at the foot of a stairs thzt was obstructed

by a red rope. Luca said something to one of the huge men standing at the foot of the stairs and they

instantly bowed their head at Luca before lifting the rope for him. Luca led me up the stairs into a part I

assumed was for really important people and my mouth fell open when we arrived at the second floor. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

If I had thought that what I had saw downstairs was something, I was finding out right now that what I

had seen downstairs was nothing compared to what’s in here.

There were people smoking almost everywhere that it was literally impossible to not breathe in the

fumes and I wrinkled my nose in irritated. A glance around and I felt my heart dropped into my stomach

when my eyes landed on girls who were sexually pleasuring people right here in the open. There were

girls who were sucking some men off, while some were riding some men to my horror.

Have this people no sense of dignity to at least wait until they were in private? I asked myself silently as

I glanced around and saw some other things that made my head start to pound. Only a few of the girls

who were being used looked like they actually liked it, while the rest looked like they were being used

against their will – and my heart went out to all of them.

As we made our way deeper into the open area, I saw some other stuff like naked girls kneeling while

their owners planes their legs on them, like they were some sort of stool or something. A few men were

slapping a sobbing girl at the other side of the room, and from the little conversation I could grab, I

knew it was because she hadn’t sucked them off like they had expected, and they I almost felt dizzy the

more I kept taking all what I was seeing.

Being here right now and watching all these unfold before me, was making me realize just how lucky I

am. To think I’ve always hated how I had grew up and how I had been made to get married against my

will, not knowing that I had it so, so much better than a lot of people.

A few long tables were arranged at the middle of the room and there were stack of money on different

spots of the table, cheeseboards and other boards games– which made me instantly concluded that

those ones were reserved for people who betted. A part of me instantly remembered that my father had

sold me off because he had lost Luca’s money away to this same thing and I felt my lips curl up in

disgust.

Unfortunately for me, that was the table where Luca was heading to. I knew he’d have normally asked

me if I was alright, but hadn’t since the moment we had arrived here, because I knew he had an image

to keep– and checking in on me was only going to ruin that image.

I understood perfectly.

Everyone around the table stood up when we finally arrived at the table and I shuddered in something

akin to fear at how powerful and dangerous they all looked. They all bowed to Luca and Luca bowed to

them as well, making me understand that they didn’t work for Luca but instead, were kind of like what

you’d tag as ‘equals’ in this mafia ‘dirty business’ like Luca had called it.

After a few more moments, they were all sitting down and Luca held my hand as I sank into the seat

beside his, before he also took his seat. The men around the table hadn’t acknowledged me, like I

hadn’t expected them to – because they all believed that women were beneath them. They were all

regarding me, and in as much as their states were unnerving, I tried to ignore it and put on a neutral

expression on my face.

“Your Queen is very stunning.” One of the men said from the other side of the table to Luca, although

the had been unable to get who it was. I knew Luca wasn’t pleased by that comment but he nodded

regardless.

“She really is.” Was his only response.

I knew the man had referred to Luca and not me because in as much as they didn’t see women as

equals, it didn’t mean they wouldn’t respect the wife of a mafia lord.

I tried to ignore their gazes and appear unfazed. but could still feel all their eyes on me.