LOGINFor months, I thought I had to deal with an ugly mafia don, who is ashamed of his appearance and sticks to a life behind the scenes. I know it would have made the Job easier but not him.
He stared at me with stormy gray eyes, as my heart races increased, it seems I lost myself at that moment. “I…I…left…my…. Brrr ...oom, begrimed,” I stammered as he let go of my neck and I fell to the ground face to face with his cock. It was huge, I was still a virgin, but I was quite knowledgeable in sex. Eve made sure I was good in the ways of seduction and that included watching a series of p**n movies. And I knew just what I had to do. In that brief second, I groped his dick. As I looked into his eyes, he looked shocked, as his eyes widened. He watched me as if waiting to see what I would do. And then I began stroking his length, while not taking my eyes off his face. Soon, I could see his dick come to life, as I put it into my mouth, and sucked. And I didn’t take my eyes off his face, soon I could hear his groans, as he maintained eye contact with me. As soon as I felt that he was close, I stopped and I let go of his dick and moved away. “What the fuck was that, who told you to stop,” he snapped at me as I stood to my feet. “I do not wish to continue, sir,” I said and he raised an eyebrow at me. “You stop when I tell you to, and you go ahead when I ask you to, now get back to work,” he snapped at me. “Last I remember, forced sex is known as rape,” I said as I walked closer to him. “Are you a rapist sir?” I asked and I could see how he shook with so much anger, as he glared at me. Without a word I picked up the room as I attempted to walk to the door but he held my hand. “You're playing with a fire girl, you know you may get burned,” he growled as he looked down at me. “No, I wouldn’t get burned, because I decide when I get burned, and no one gets to burn me without my permission,” I whispered as I looked at his lips, seductively. “You walk in here, turn me on, and think you can just walk out unscathed?” he whispered, and I smirked at him. “As I asked, sir, are you going to force me?” I teased, watching his eyes widen at my implication. “I guess not,” I responded as I walked away from him, just as I was about to leave the door. “I will make sure you burn,” he threatened and I stopped and stopped to look at him look at him with a wide smile on my face. “Bring it on, I will be waiting,” I said seductively as I turned and walked out of the room. As soon as I went out, the men in the corridor looked at me like they had seen a ghost. I walked with my head held high, as soon as I was about to round the corner, I felt someone hold my hand. A shiver ran down my spine as I turned expecting Silvio to stand right there pointing a gun to my head. But instead, I saw Sam, the guard, he looked at me with so much confusion. “You're the first girl to come in contact with the boss, that isn’t dead, or dragged out of the room, screaming, crying or dead,” he said and I looked at him and smirked. “I’m not just any girl,” I said as I forced my hand out of his as I attempted to walk away but his words held me back. “You should stay away from him, it wouldn’t end well I tell you, he is dangerous,” Sam warned and I smirked at him. “I prefer dangerous freedom over peaceful Slavery,” I responded as he pales at my words and I took that as my clue to walk away from him back to the maid’s quarters. Now all I had to do was wait for him to sort me out, and I knew with that string I pulled I wasn’t going to be waiting long. “Where have you been?” Helen asked me as I walked into our room. “Somewhere, you don’t need to know” I answered with a smile as I walked to the bed. “You know you're not supposed to be out at this time, if you're caught you could get fired or worse,” she responded and I rolled my eyes at her. “It’s just nine pm, it’s not that late,” I responded and she looked at me. “Helen, why are you so scared of the boss?” I asked as I popped down on the bed. “How wouldn’t I be so scared of a mindless killer, you know you should be too, and stop Being curious, so you wouldn’t draw suspicion to yourself,” she snapped at me and that even made me more curious. I didn’t know much about the boss, Eve told me to get that information myself, and how she had got me in here I didn’t know how. “If you hate being here so much then, why are you here in the first place,” I asked her rudely. “Don’t you know, once you work under the mafia, you are forever the property of the mafia, you can’t just quit, even if you’re a simple maid, like it or not we are slaves here and you better look at your feet while working and stop asking me rubbish questions,” she answered angry and I knew I shouldn’t push her more than that. As I laid down, I knew I had to succeed no matter what, I had to get revenge for what my sister did to me, I closed my eyes as my mother’s face flashed toward me. How she looked so helpless, when they beat her like an animal and I know quite well Vivian was behind her murder, while Vespera wanted me dead along with Max so they could be together. They ruined my life so they could have theirs, and I was going to ruin theirs no matter what it takes.Third POVKira marched angrily toward her room in the mansion, her footsteps heavy with frustration.As soon as she entered, she let out a frustrated squeal and slammed her bedside lamp, furious about how everything had unfolded.Her anger consumed her, and her fists were tightly clenched in rage.Picking up her phone to make a call, it didn't take long for someone on the other end to answer."This isn't working," she snapped into the phone."Make it work; we can't afford to fail. You know the consequences if we do," the voice on the other end replied sternly."He's obsessed and distracted, but he’s not weak. He told me to call off the wedding. I think he isn’t feeling enough pressure," Kira said into the phone, hearing a frustrated grunt from the other side before she continued."we had Eve to pull the strings now , she is gone,we must do it ourselves, try harder and make sure you dont fail"the voice said"The Italian mafia must be dismantled, Kira. We can't allow them to remain in t
Silvio's POVI took the kids and brought them to Penelope's parents because I couldn't trust them to stay here alone in this mansion. The place was always filled with numerous mafia members, and I didn't want someone like Matteo or any other enemies to seize the opportunity to harm my children.After that, I returned to the hospital, but this time, the doctors had moved her into a ward where she was connected to all sorts of machines. I sat down and gently kissed her hands, feeling grateful that she had survived the bullet.i never want to imagine of she havent.“Why did you let him go?” Nicolas asked, knowing me well enough to understand my choices. I could see Penelope suffering here, fighting for her life, but I was certain she wouldn’t want me to harm a child.“You were right; he knew nothing about the shooting. Either the boy acted on his own, or someone provided him with a gun to shoot her, and we all know…” I trailed off as he finished my thought.“Vespera,” he said, and I nodd
Third POVAfter Vespera had spoken to her husband, she observed him turning against his brothers.A satisfied smirk spread across her face as he once again erupted in anger, yelling and wrecking his room. as much as she wanted peace, she wanted to keep max by her side, she wanted revenge on her sister, to ruined her, she wanted control, and most of all she evied what her sister hd with silvio.Max was in disbelief; he felt utterly manipulated, as if he had been deceived. His eyes widened in shock, while Vespera wore a knowing smirk, fully aware that she had him right where she wanted him.He was filled with rage, and she had skillfully used her insights to sway his heart and align his desires with hers. Vespera was aware of the plot against Helen because she was involved in it. At that moment, she had been terrified of losing her husband and had reached out to Nicolas for assistance.“It’s alright, my love; you don’t need to trouble yourself with this,” she said, wrapping her arms aro
SIlvio's POVI dashed out of the office like a man possessed,leaving Kira behind, grateful to Richard for agreeing to look after the kids. I jumped into my car with my men and sped away.We broke every traffic law imaginable, with the police hot on our tail, but I didn’t care. My life flashed before my eyes as I drove; I couldn’t afford to lose her.Not now, not ever.I was determined to fight for her, no matter the cost. For the first time in my life, tears threatened to spill from my eyes.As I drove, I finally reached the hospital where my brother had called from.I sprinted to the reception area, where the receptionist stood up and looked at me with fear in her eyes.“Where is she?” I shouted, panic and fear gripping me.She appeared confused, shaking her head, and I pulled out my gun, pointing it at her head.“A woman was brought in here, shot. Where the hell is she?” I snapped, and her eyes widened as she quickly turned to the computer, typing frantically as if her life depended
Third POVAs soon as Penelope collapsed, Enzo stood frozen in shock, his tears mingling with the rain that poured down on him.A bullet had struck the left side of her head, leaving her unconscious. Vespera observed from a distance, and when she witnessed Penelope fall, she let out a piercing scream and rushed to her side, collapsing next to her and crying out loudly, which drew the attention of others nearby.Nicolas was just about to get into his car when he heard her cries. Initially, he considered ignoring them, but then he noticed the other guests moving toward the source of the commotion. He decided to investigate what had occurred.A small crowd obstructed his view as he pushed his way through, and he froze when his gaze landed on the last thing he expected to see.Vespera cradled Penelope in her arms, sobbing uncontrollably. He hurried forward and snatched Penelope from her sister’s embrace, glancing around to see blood streaming from the side of her head while everyone else w
Silvio POVI felt a surge of anger towards her; the fact that she chose to conceal something from me was deeply hurtful. Her withdrawal was painful, and I despised how much she distanced herself from me.At that moment, I was in my study, watching the rain pour outside. I hadn’t gone to the burial; I had too many tasks to handle here. The kids were playing in the corner of the room, completely ignoring me.I was waiting for her to return. Once she did, I planned to tell the kids that I was their father. I noticed they had stopped asking about Luca, which was a relief. As for Luca, I couldn’t bring myself to harm him; I had kicked him out instead. He was the father of Clara’s child, and something inside me hinted that I might need him again soon.Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door, and I allowed the person to enter.The door swung open, and Kira walked in. I had been avoiding her for days ever since I learned her true identity.She approached me and took a seat across from me, glanc







