
Chains of the Crown: When Debt Becomes Destiny
Favour Nehemiah · Ongoing · 36.6k Words
Introduction
Then four ruthless mafia heirs showed up at her door, claiming her dead father owed them a blood debt worth two million dollars.
Since she can't pay with money, they'll take her instead.
Dragged into a world of violence and luxury, Izzy becomes the obsession of four deadly men:
Luca, the cold leader who sees her as a challenge;
Marco, the charming one who hides his cruelty behind smiles;
Nico, the quiet killer who watches her every move;
and Dante, the explosive wildcard who might just burn everything down for her.
Each brother offers her protection, passion, and pieces of a truth that could destroy everything she believes about her family.
As bullets fly and secrets surface, Izzy must decide: escape their golden cage or claim her place as queen of their dark empire.
In a world where love is the most dangerous weapon, four men will kill to keep her, and she might just let them.
Chapter 1
Isabella's POV
The coffee cup shattered against the floor, hot liquid splashing everywhere.
"I'm so sorry!" I dropped to my knees, grabbing napkins to clean up the mess. My hands shook as I wiped up the brown puddle spreading under table six.
The man in the dark suit looked down at me with those cold gray eyes. He didn't seem angry about his ruined pants or the coffee stain on his expensive shoes. He just watched me like I was some kind of puzzle he was trying to solve.
"It's fine," he said in that deep voice that always made my skin crawl. "Accidents happen."
But this wasn't an accident. My phone had been buzzing in my pocket for the past ten minutes, and I couldn't stop thinking about why Elena would call me during my shift. Elena never called unless something was really wrong.
"I'll get you another cup," I mumbled, still on my hands and knees.
"Don't bother." The man stood up, his chair scraping against the floor. "I think I'm done here."
He pulled out his wallet and dropped a fifty-dollar bill on the table. For a three-dollar cup of coffee that was now soaking into the old carpet.
"Keep the change," he said, but his eyes never left my face.
I scrambled to my feet, clutching the wet napkins. "Sir, this is too much. I can't—"
"You can." He buttoned his jacket with slow, careful movements. "Consider it payment for the show."
What show? I wanted to ask, but he was already walking toward the door. Just like every other Tuesday for the past month, he left exactly fifteen minutes after I served him. Like he had somewhere important to be. Or someone important to see.
"Izzy, honey, you okay?" Rita appeared beside me with a mop and bucket. Her motherly face was full of worry.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I stuffed the fifty into my apron pocket. "Just clumsy today."
"That man's been watching you for weeks," Rita said quietly, mopping up the remaining coffee. "Makes me nervous."
"He's probably just lonely." But even as I said it, I didn't believe it. Lonely men didn't wear thousand-dollar suits or drive cars that cost more than I made in two years. Lonely men didn't tip fifty dollars for spilled coffee.
My phone buzzed again. Then again.
"Rita, I need to check my phone. It might be important."
She nodded, taking the dirty napkins from my hands. "Go ahead, sugar. I'll finish here."
I hurried to the back room, my heart pounding. Elena had sent me seven text messages in the past fifteen minutes.
Call me now
Izzy, where are you?
This is important
Men came to the apartment
They're asking about your dad
CALL ME NOW
Something's wrong
My blood turned to ice. Men asking about Dad? He'd been dead for six months. What could anyone want to know about a quiet accountant who spent his life helping people with their taxes?
I dialed Elena's number with shaking fingers.
"Izzy, thank God." Elena's voice was tight with fear. "Where are you?"
"At work. What's going on? What men?"
"Three guys in suits. They knocked on the door an hour ago, said they needed to talk to you about Vincent Cross. When I told them you weren't here, they started asking questions about where you work, what your schedule is, when you'll be home."
"What kind of questions?"
"Scary ones. Like they already knew the answers and were just checking. Izzy, one of them had a gun. I saw it under his jacket when he leaned forward."
My legs felt weak. I sank into the old chair by Rita's desk. "Did they hurt you?"
"No, but they said they'd be back. They said it was important that they talk to you about something your father left behind."
"Dad didn't leave anything behind." The words came out automatically, but even as I said them, I remembered the small wooden box hidden in my closet. The one Dad made me promise to keep safe, no matter what happened to him.
"Izzy, I'm scared. These weren't normal people. They felt dangerous."
"I'm coming home right now."
"No!" Elena's voice was sharp. "Don't come here. What if they're watching the apartment? What if they're waiting for you?"
"Then where am I supposed to go?"
"I don't know. Maybe call the police?"
"And tell them what? That some men in suits asked questions about my dead father?" I rubbed my forehead, trying to think. "They didn't actually threaten you, right? They didn't break any laws."
Elena was quiet for a moment. "No, I guess not. But Izzy, something about this feels really bad. Promise me you'll be careful."
"I promise. Look, I'll finish my shift and then figure out what to do. Maybe they just want to ask about Dad's old clients or something."
"Maybe." But Elena didn't sound convinced.
After I hung up, I sat in the back room trying to make sense of what was happening. Dad had been an accountant. A boring, quiet man who helped people file their taxes and balance their books. He read mystery novels and watched old movies and made the world's worst pancakes every Sunday morning.
What could he possibly have left behind that would make dangerous men come looking for me?
I thought about the wooden box again. It contained family photos, my parents' wedding rings, and some old letters. Nothing important. Nothing worth threatening people over.
Right?
"Izzy?" Rita poked her head into the back room. "You've got another customer asking for you specifically."
My heart stopped. "Another man in a suit?"
"No, this one's younger. Jeans and a t-shirt. Says his name is Danny or David or something with a D."
I followed Rita back to the dining area, expecting to see another stranger with cold eyes and expensive clothes. Instead, I found a guy about my age sitting at the counter. He had dark hair and bright green eyes, and when he smiled at me, it actually reached his eyes.
"You must be Isabella," he said. "I'm Dante."
"Do I know you?"
"Not yet. But I know you." His smile faded slightly. "I know your father too."
The world seemed to tilt sideways. "My father's dead."
"I know. I'm sorry for your loss." Dante's voice was gentle, but there was something underneath it. Something that made me think of the man in the expensive suit who'd been watching me for weeks.
"What do you want?"
"To help you." Dante glanced around the diner, then leaned closer. "Those men who visited your friend Elena? They work for some very bad people. People who think your father took something from them."
"My father was an accountant. He didn't take anything from anyone."
"Maybe not on purpose." Dante's green eyes were serious now. "But he had information. Information that could hurt a lot of powerful people."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"I think you do." Dante reached into his pocket and pulled out a photo. It showed my father sitting at a table with several men I didn't recognize. They all looked wealthy, important. And dangerous.
"Where did you get this?"
"That's not important right now. What matters is that these people want something your father had. And they think you know where it is."
"Well, I don't."
Dante studied my face for a long moment. "Maybe you don't realize you do."
Before I could ask what he meant, my phone rang. Elena's name appeared on the screen.
"Answer it," Dante said. "But put it on speaker."
"Why would I—"
"Because those men are back at your apartment. And this time, they're not just asking questions."
My hands shook as I answered the call.
"Izzy?" Elena's voice was barely a whisper. "They came back. They're inside the apartment. They're tearing everything apart, looking for something."
"Get out of there," I said. "Right now."
"I can't. They'll see me. I'm hiding in the bathroom, but I don't think they'll leave until they find what they want."
In the background, I could hear crashing sounds. Furniture being moved. Drawers being yanked open and dumped.
"They're in your room now," Elena whispered. "Oh God, Izzy, what did your father do?"
Dante reached across the counter and took the phone from my hands.
"Elena, this is Dante. I'm with Izzy. I need you to stay exactly where you are and keep quiet. Help is coming."
"Who are you?" Elena asked.
"Someone who's going to keep both of you alive." Dante ended the call and looked at me with those intense green eyes. "Isabella Cross, your normal life just ended. The question is: are you going to trust me to help you survive what comes next?"
Outside the diner window, I saw the man in the expensive suit standing by a black car. He was talking on his phone, and when he looked through the glass, he smiled at me.
It wasn't a nice smile.
"Those men in your apartment work for the Kozlov family," Dante said quietly. "The man outside works for my family. Both families want the same thing. But only one of them will let you live after they get it."
"What thing?" I whis
pered.
Dante's smile was sad and somehow gentle despite everything he'd just told me.
"The thing your father made you promise to keep safe, no matter what happened to him.”
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