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Chapter 57: The Breaking Point
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Entangled with the Mafia Don Chapter 57: The Breaking Point
Davina's POV:The world tilted. Not from the coffee or the stale air, but from the raw, sickening rage that surged through me. Bruises. On Lexi. My sister, sweet, gentle Lexi, pregnant, and Dexter, that pathetic, hateful worm, had laid hands on her. The casual, almost dismissive way she'd tried to hide them, the fear in her eyes when I'd caught her, twisted the knot of fury in my gut into something hard and unyielding. My own pain, my own fear of Ezra, faded into insignificance. This was real. This was immediate. And it demanded action.I pushed back from the table so abruptly my chair scraped loudly across the floor, drawing startled glances. Lexi looked up, startled, her eyes wide with apprehension. But I wasn't looking at her. My gaze, sharp and cutting, bypassed the bustling café patrons and landed on Ezra's men, casually positioned by the entrance, their eyes lazily scanning the room. They weren't just guards; they were extensions of his control, silent enforcers of my gilded cage
Entangled with the Mafia Don Chapter 56: Unveiled Pain
Davina's POV: The thought of stepping outside, of breathing air not filtered through Ezra's penthouse or the one from the club, was a tantalizing, terrifying prospect. After hanging up with Lexi, a surge of defiant energy mixed with crippling dread. How would I even leave? Ezra had made it clear I was a prisoner, I could only go to the club with him and be back to his penthouse. My mind raced, contemplating defiance, but the sheer scale of his control. There was only one way. I found Ezra in his private gym, a sleek, modern space humming with the low thrum of high-tech machinery. He was on the bench press, his powerful chest heaving, veins prominent in his forearms as he pushed an impossible amount of weight. Sweat sheened on his skin, glistening over taut muscles that flexed and rippled with each controlled movement. His black tank top clung to his torso, defining every sculpted line, his dark hair damp and falling across his forehead. My mouth went dry. A primal, unwanted heat
Entangled with the Mafia Don Chapter 55: The Unbridgeable Chasm
Davina's POVThe air in the penthouse felt heavy, suffocating. Every breath was a reminder that I was still here, trapped, under his roof. My body still thrummed with the phantom tremor of that night in the basement. His face, purple and lifeless, was seared into my mind, and Ezra's eyes, those cold, dead eyes of a killer, haunted my waking hours and invaded my nightmares. He was a monster. A true monster, not just in reputation, but in brutal, bloody reality.I moved through the luxurious rooms like a phantom, trying to make myself invisible. My entire being was dedicated to one, singular purpose: repaying the debt. Nothing more. It was my only escape route, the only path out of this gilded cage. I measured my life in numbers now – how much more, how many more hours, how much closer to freedom.He was always there, a silent, imposing presence. I felt his eyes on me, even when he pretended not to watch. I kept my gaze fixed on anything but him. When he entered a room, I found an excus
Entangled with the Mafia Don Chapter 54: The Unspoken Ache
Ezra's POV:The heavy doors of my office had clicked shut behind me that night, a sound that sealed her in, and, I realized now, sealed me out. In the days, weeks, that followed, the silence from Davina was a colder, more potent weapon than any scream. She was back in the penthouse, under my watchful eye, ostensibly safe. But safe from me? That was the question that clawed at me, day and night.She moved through the vast, opulent spaces like a ghost. Her initial terror had solidified into a chilling, unwavering resolve. She kept herself meticulously out of my reach. When I was in the living areas, she was in the library or the assigned office space I'd had set up for her. When I went to the gym, she would be gone, presumably in her room. Meals were a silent, agonizing ballet of avoidance. Her eyes, when they met mine, were devoid of the fire, the anger, the warmth that had once burned there. Now, there was only a stark, blank wall, or a flicker of revulsion she quickly masked.She was
Entangled with the Mafia Don Chapter 53: The Devil's Unveiling
Davina's POV The sting on my palm lingered, a sharp echo of the slap I’d given Ezra. My heart hammered, not from exertion, but from the raw, volatile storm raging inside me. I’d run from his office, the heavy doors slamming shut behind me, sealing in the acrid scent of his rage, the taste of his desperate, bruising kiss. Every nerve ending screamed, run, get out, never look back. But where? The club was a labyrinth, a cage he owned. I found myself stumbling back to the dressing room, the stale air thick with cheap perfume and unfulfilled dreams. I yanked the door shut, leaning against it, my chest heaving. The mirror reflected a stranger: wild eyes, tear-streaked cheeks, hair disheveled. This wasn’t me. This wasn’t the girl who just wanted to pay off a debt.
Entangled with the Mafia Don Chapter 52: The Unveiled Truth
Ezra's POV:The searing pain on my cheek was nothing compared to the gaping wound Davina had torn open in my chest. Criminal. The word echoed, burning, twisting every attempt I had made, every sacrifice, into something vile. She hated me. She wanted to be free of me, and the world I moved in. And in my rage, I had pushed her further away, forced her hand, made her loathe me even more. The taste of her furious kiss still lingered, a bitter, tantalizing ghost, mockingly juxtaposed with the fresh sting of her slap.My hand dropped from my face. Anger, raw and consuming, coiled in my gut, needing an outlet. This volatile emotion, compounded by the simmering tension with my father and the looming Sokolov threat, had nowhere to go. My focus sharpened, narrowing on the most immediate, tangible problem. There had been reports from my men, whispers of a low-level crew trying to skim from one of my protection rackets, or worse, trying to leverage information they'd overheard about the recent De
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