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CHAPTER SEVEN: Kaya Macherson
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I hadn’t seen Damon in two days. Ever since the dinner incident, he’d just… disappeared. He was ruining all my plans. How could I make him fall in love with me when he was nowhere to be found? I called Mira. Mira seemed to know everything that happened in this house — she was ridiculously nosy. “Where did Mr. Moretti go?” I asked. “He went to work, ma’am. But he comes in very late,” she said. I nodded, though my chest felt heavy. But I noticed her scratch her hair — a nervous habit. “Tell me, Mira,” I pressed. She hesitated. “When he comes home, he checks on you. You’re usually asleep, and he asks me how you spent your day.” My heart jumped. Oh no. I hoped she hadn’t told him I spent my day watching TikToks and reading novels. That would make me look completely boring. “What did you tell him?” I asked quickly. “I told him you watched reels all day — cute, funny cat and dog reels — and you laughed all day.” I groaned and smacked my forehead. “Really, Mira?” She blinked, cle
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“Inmate 116, Jessica Williams — you have a visitor,” the guard announced, his voice too loud for the cell block. Jessica’s face lit up. She hadn’t had visitors in four years. She waited until the guard opened her cell gate. The women she shared a room with hissed under their breaths as she was led away; chains clinked around her wrists. The guard unlocked the visiting room and shoved her through. Her hands were still cuffed. She blinked. The man sitting at the table was not anyone she’d seen before. He wore a plain blue T-shirt; his hair was neat, his shoes expensive. He smelled of money. “Five minutes,” the guard said and stepped back. “Who are you?” Jessica asked. “You can call me Mystery Guy,” he replied, expression blank. “I’m here to get you out.” Jessica almost laughed. Get her out? Everyone had written her off years ago. Breaking out of prison wasn’t the kind of favor ordinary people did. “Why would you do that?” she asked. “Because I want something from you,” he said.
Destroying The Mafia Boss Chapter Eight: Kaya Macherson
It was almost dinner time, and I had the perfect dress planned for my first meal with Damon — a short, revealing gown. He wouldn’t be able to focus on his food; his attention would be entirely on me. After changing into the tight-fitted purple dress, I sat on my bed, waiting for Mira to come get me. Minutes later, she knocked on the door. When I opened it, her eyes widened at my outfit. She’d better get used to it. I was here to seduce her boss. “Ma’am, dinner is ready,” she said politely. I followed her downstairs. A guard stood at the end of the staircase, and his eyes hungrily devoured my body. I instantly wished I’d worn something more covering. Before I could move, Damon appeared out of nowhere and punched the guard across the face. “How dare you look at what’s mine?” he thundered. The guard fell at Damon’s feet, begging. I touched Damon’s hand gently. His eyes were red with fury when he turned to me — but the moment they met mine, the anger melted away. For a second, I
Destroying The Mafia Boss CHAPTER SEVEN: Kaya Macherson
KAYA MACHERSON “What do I do with my investigation board?” I muttered to myself. I couldn’t take it to Damon’s house, and leaving it here was a huge risk. So, I took pictures and wiped it clean. I’d be back in a month. In a month, I’d make Damon fall in love with me… and then I’d turn down the marriage deal. He’d be heartbroken—begging on his knees. There was a light knock on my door. “Come in,” I said, pulling out my travel bag. It was Cecilia. She carried a pack of food, which was… odd. What was she up to? “Kaya… I ordered too much spaghetti. I thought you might want some.” I accepted the food with a polite smile. “Thank you, Cecilia. That’s so thoughtful of you.” She nodded but didn’t leave. Instead, she scratched her neck nervously. “So… you’re leaving soon?” “Missing me already?” I teased. She nodded again, her voice small. “Yes… I am. You don’t have to go, you know.” “What do you mean?” “I know you don’t like him. I saw the look on your face earlier. Let me help
Destroying The Mafia Boss Chapter SIX: Damon Morettti
Her words made my jaw tighten. Did she just turn me down? Her father looked enraged. “This is a business deal, Kaya. You aren’t being given an option.” She folded her arms, defiance written all over her face. “You can’t force me to marry a stranger, Dad, just for business purposes.” Her sister, whom I hadn’t noticed till now, piped up timidly. “I’ll marry him, Dad.” “No one asked you to talk,” I snapped, my tone sharper than I intended. She flinched, eyes wide. She called me a stranger, but how could I explain that I’d been seeing her in my dreams for weeks? That every time I closed my eyes, she was there — haunting, tempting, infuriating. And now, looking at her standing there in those tiny shorts and crop top… She was doing things to my body I didn’t like. “We’ve met several times, Kaya,” I said slowly. “Do you still consider me a stranger?” She sighed. “Yes. And I can’t marry a man I don’t know.” Her father slammed his fist on the table. “Is this how you want to em
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June 3. I spent extra time on my skin that morning. My face was the one thing that still made me money, the one thing worth saving. My favorite serum smelled like citrus and success; I pressed it into my cheeks and tried to believe the mirror. I drove to the company thinking about Mr. Adams and the last time I’d been there. He could fire me today and I’d be ready to drag him through the mud. I parked, stepped out, and felt someone move up behind me in an instant — a hand pressed a handkerchief over my nose and mouth. I couldn’t fight; the room tilted, my limbs went useless, and the world folded away. It happened so fast. The darkness tasted like death. --- When I opened my eyes the cold hit me like a fist. My wrists and ankles were bound. My body lay on a block of ice so huge it felt like a pale slab of the Arctic. The air was sharp and my teeth chattered until my jaw ached. “Is anyone there? Please — help me!” I croaked. My voice was small in the frozen room. A familiar voice a
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