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Chapter 40: This Is My Room Too

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His cheek was plastered in blood, which stuck to his collar and sleeves like battle paint. He had darker eyes than she had ever seen, but they were neither lifeless or cold.

Just… unreadable.

With a slow, deliberate click, he walked inside and shut the door.

Izora didn’t move. She couldn’t.

It seemed as though the room could collapse under the weight of their quiet. It was so loud, even the quiet hum of the ceiling vent. Her bare feet pressed into the soft carpet like she needed it to tether her. Her robe hung off one shoulder slightly, the silk cool against her skin, but her body burned from the inside out.

He looked at her not like a man seeing his wife, or even his possession.

He looked like someone watching something delicate. Something that might shatter if he breathed too loud.

“Why are you covered in—” Her voice cracked like a fault line. “What did he do?”

Kaiser tilted his head, slow and deliberate. His hand moved to his jaw, smearing the blood further as he wiped it clean wit
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  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 40: This Is My Room Too

    His cheek was plastered in blood, which stuck to his collar and sleeves like battle paint. He had darker eyes than she had ever seen, but they were neither lifeless or cold.Just… unreadable.With a slow, deliberate click, he walked inside and shut the door.Izora didn’t move. She couldn’t.It seemed as though the room could collapse under the weight of their quiet. It was so loud, even the quiet hum of the ceiling vent. Her bare feet pressed into the soft carpet like she needed it to tether her. Her robe hung off one shoulder slightly, the silk cool against her skin, but her body burned from the inside out.He looked at her not like a man seeing his wife, or even his possession.He looked like someone watching something delicate. Something that might shatter if he breathed too loud.“Why are you covered in—” Her voice cracked like a fault line. “What did he do?”Kaiser tilted his head, slow and deliberate. His hand moved to his jaw, smearing the blood further as he wiped it clean wit

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 39: The King’s Rage

    As soon as the name was confirmed, silence fell like a guillotine.It was one of the guards assigned to protect Izora, one of Kaiser’s guards. A man entrusted with her safety, someone handpicked to stand beside Enoch.Kaiser stood in the center of the room, his expression unreadable as the weight of the betrayal settled in. He slowly ran a hand through his dark hair, pushing it back from his face, jaw clenched so tightly the muscle jumped near his temple.How had he been fooled in his own mansion?A tremor of fury radiated off him not loud, not dramatic. Just quiet, deadly heat that made the room colder.A betrayal from within the ranks. It wasn’t just treason.It was personal.Claude took a cautious step forward, hands raised slightly. “Boss… let me handle it—” But the second he saw Kaiser’s face, he stopped. Paled.“Never mind,” Claude muttered, backing away like a dog sensing a live wire.Kaiser didn’t look at anyone. “Bring everything to me,” he said in a low, lethal voice. “Every

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 38: The Queen’s Move

    Rita glanced downward, fingers clasping her necklace with care. “I’m not concerned about what happens to me,” she said. "Simply… ensure my brother remains safe." “Kindly.” Enoch moved closer and gently rested a warm hand on her shoulder. "He shall." "I give you my promise." Enoch's eyes opened a bit more, a glimmer of astonishment emerging from his impassive demeanor. Silently, he took hold of Rita's arm and guided her back to Kaiser. - The room had low lighting, with the sole source of light being a single overhead bulb that created stark shadows on the walls. Three men were present inside, their faces impossible to interpret. Enoch recounted what Rita had told him. Behind him, Otis clapped once, slowly. "See, Claude? I did a good job keeping the right person alive." "I found her in a small room filled with computers," he added. "So I figured she's their computer freak." Claude shook his head, grumbling, "You're still a fool." Kaiser advanced, his demeanor authoritati

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 37: Red Stains & Silver Tongues

    The room was too quiet. Too clean. Izora sat on the edge of the satin-sheeted bed, her hands trembling in her lap. Her fingers were stained dark—dried blood caught in the tiny lines of her skin. She’d scrubbed them raw at the bathroom sink, her nails bitten down and cracked, but the red hadn’t left. Not really. It clung to her memory. She could still see it. Blood, thick and too dark to be fresh, gathered on the polished marble floor in the hallway. It had seeped into the cuffs of her jeans and dotted the hem of her cream blouse. The moment unfolded like a gradual nightmare. A man screaming. A gunshot. A collapsing body. The sick, wet thud it made as it hit the ground. The smell was worse than the sight of iron, sweat, and fear. Izora’s breathing was shallow. Her eyes stared ahead, unfocused, as though still caught somewhere in that moment. The door creaked open. She didn’t react. Soft leather shoes tapped against the wood floor calm, measured, expensive. The scent of cologne

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 36: The Freeman File

    Blood dripped from Otis’s sleeves like war paint, but he didn’t notice. He was too busy whistling some off-tune melody, half-skipping toward the others with a terrified girl in tow. Her arms were bound behind her back, and her eyes, sharp, green, and defiant, flicked across the four men before her.Claude stood stiff, hands in fists. Enoch leaned against the wall, quiet, watchful. Otis grinned like a child at a carnival, shirt ruined, eyes glowing with the aftermath of the slaughter.And the man in the chair, the one she couldn’t see properly, radiated something far worse than rage.Power.Otis threw the girl forward like an offering. She landed on her knees with a grunt.“I brought you a gift, Master,” Otis said with a theatrical bow, his voice laced with manic glee.The girl swallowed, struggling to keep her head high. Her short blonde hair was damp with sweat and clung to her forehead. She wore men's clothes, baggy, torn, reeking of smoke and gunpowder. Her chest rose and fell fast

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 35: A Knife in the Dark

    The sirens didn’t blare. The alarms didn’t scream. But something was wrong. Kaiser sprinted through the corridor like a storm in a tailored suit. His coat flared behind him, boots thudding heavy against the marble floor. The manor, for all its vastness, had turned silent. Not quite silent. Like it was holding its breath. He passed a servant in the hallway. She froze at the look on his face. He didn’t stop. “Enoch,” he barked into the phone, “what’s your status?” Static. Then— “She’s safe. For now,” Enoch's low voice finally replied, breathless. “Intruder’s in the east wing. Two men down.” Kaiser’s knuckles whitened around the phone. “What do they want?” “They’re not speaking. They’re shooting. Trained. Fast.” Kaiser turned the corner sharply, passing a wall-length painting of his father’s estate in the north—an inheritance he’d never claimed. “Hold her room. I’m coming.” — **Izora’s Room** Izora crouched inside the narrow closet, breathing fast. The silk of her nightg

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 34: Beneath the Quiet, a Storm

    Kaiser's office was dimly lit, featuring only the gentle shine of amber light coming from a lamp with a glass shade atop the desk. The golden glow cast long shadows over the luxurious mahogany shelves brimming with unread books and the neatly stacked files he wouldn’t need to manage again. He lounged in the leather chair, tie loosened, blazer draped over the back, sleeves pushed up to his elbows. His fitted black shirt clung to the muscles of his torso like a second skin. He seemed fatigued—not just weary. Drenched in reflection. The quiet hummed in his ears. The soft ticking of the clock on the wall throbbed like a timer. The remnants of the meal remained—roasted garlic, red wine, and a touch of something more acrid. An emotion similar to regret. He shut his eyes and breathed out slowly. His mind wandered back to that morning. No one had ever caressed him in that way for years—not since his mother would smooth the hair from his face while he feigned sleep as a child. A

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 33: One Table, Too Many Lies

    Izora was brushing her hair in quiet, distracted strokes, still caught on the way Kaiser had held her that morning. His cheek pressed warm to her stomach, his breath slow and uneven like he hadn’t slept deeply in years until then.He smiled. Not smirked. Not threatened. Not commanded.Smiled.And for the briefest moment, she’d seen him not the mafia prince, not the cold strategist, not the man who walked in shadows and spoke in knives but the boy buried somewhere beneath all of that. Just a man who had curled into her warmth as though it were home.She quickly pushed the memory out of her mind. That softness was a crack in his armor, not a door. And she knew better than to walk through it.The door creaked open, and the maids entered silently, moving like practiced clockwork with soft arms full of silks and lotions.“Dinner, Mrs. Eirian,” one of them murmured.Izora flinched at the title. It still felt like a lie sewn too tight across her chest.They held out a dress lilac with silver

  • I Accidentally Married a Mafia Boss   Chapter 32: One Bed, Too Many Secrets

    The moment Kaiser closed the door behind him with a soft click, Izora let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. Her fingertips still grazed the skin of her stomach, warm where his cheek had rested just moments ago. Her heart hadn’t stopped racing since the moment she’d woken to find him there, sprawled across her like a slumbering stormcloud.She was still trying to process the feel of his solid, heavy, warm body when the soft shuffle of movement caught her attention.She froze.Kaiser’s mother hadn’t left with him.The faint scent of jasmine and musk teased the air just before Celestine Eirian came into view, gliding from the far end of the suite like a phantom in heels. The rustle of her long dove-gray dress accompanied her every step. The silk clung to her figure with elegant precision, the fabric shifting like smoke around her as she moved with poised authority.Izora sat up slightly, confused. “Mrs. Eirian—?”“Oh, no need for that,” Celestine said with a silky smile,

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