Share
Height of Our Passion
Related chapters
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Sleepy Head and Little Hayden
“Umm…I don’t think…” I protested as I scooted away further onto the bed in my panic. To my further surprise, Hayden began laughing at me and that was when I realized that he must have pulled a joke on me. Not that I found it very funny; however, I was very relieved that he didn’t insist on going for another round tonight. In the end, I fell asleep in Hayden’s arms from exhaustion, and I didn’t remember anything else about that night. The next morning, nothing woke me up until I started stirring in my sleep on my own. My body decided that it had had enough rest and wanted to wake up. Precisely because of that, I woke up late and by the time that I sat up in bed, Hayden was no longer there by my side. Panicking a little, I got out of bed and went looking for him. He was no where to be found and the time displayed on the clock hanging on the wall explained why. It was almost noon! Honestly, I was shocked at how much I had overslept. ‘Are you awake, sleepyhead?’ Hayden sent me a teas
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Making the Most of a Perfect Day
“Please wait till we get to the garden, ok? Don’t pee yourself,” I warned mockingly. I had to put Little Hayden down on the floor so that I could gather my art materials and tools that I needed to take outside to work on some art in the garden. Little Hayden looked a little confused at suddenly being let down from my arms, but he still chose to stick close to me. He walked around my heels and followed me as I moved around gathering things in the art studio. Honestly, I was quite scared that I would step on his little paws as I walked. After gathering all the tools that I needed, I carried Little Hayden in my arms along with the bag of tools. Already, I found it quite challenging. Maybe this is what being a single mum feels like…a little…Balancing work and raising a puppy is going to be one hell of a job. Not to talk about my struggling career as a new artist. Thankfully, Little Hayden seemed to be the sweet and obedient type and I hoped that he would remain that way. Now, where are
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Proud Mum
“Umm…excuse me, can you get Little Hayden his ball toy? It’s in my room, I think if you ask one of the maids, she should be able to get it for you…” I requested with a pleading voice. “Sure…” one of the guards replied emotionlessly after a short pause. I continued sketching and soon after, Little Hayden had a red little ball to play with in the grass. Now only if he had someone to play around with him, the day would be so perfect for the little guy. I glanced over at the stern-looking guards and shook my head softly to myself as I gave up on the idea. I don’t think any of them would be willing to play ball with my little puppy. Sorry, Little Hayden, you’re going to have to play by yourself for today. Right now, I found it a great idea to have the guards with me. Not because I felt like I was in any real danger, but it was useful to have them help keep an eye on Little Hayden as he played around in the grass to make sure that he didn’t wander off while I was busy sketching or workin
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion My Haydens
“Welcome back home!” I greeted Hayden happily. I waved a hand at him while my other arm was busy holding Little Hayden. Hayden looked at me with a brief look of surprise before his eyes narrowed suspiciously at me and then at the puppy in my arm. I had decided to surprise Hayden a little for a change by waiting for him right at the steps to the main door of the mansion. “Why are you standing out here?” he asked. “Waiting for you to come back, obviously,” I replied. “Hmm…” he murmured. Maybe it’s just my own imagination or the light playing tricks, but I thought Hayden looked a little happy just now. “Little Hayden say, ‘welcome back’ too, Hayden,” I talked to the puppy in a sweet cooing voice. “Why are you talking to the dog? He probably doesn’t understand a thing,” Hayden muttered darkly. “I think he does understand somethings…” I countered stubbornly. “Let’s go inside. You don’t need to wait for me outside,” Hayden said a little sternly as he walked past me into the mansion
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion A Turning Point
“He really likes you…” I said with a smile.Time for Little Hayden to earn some favor points so that he can keep his name and also his life. Hayden looked down at the puppy and sighed again. I wondered if he regretted getting the little thing and prayed that that wasn’t so. “What did you want to show me?” Hayden asked. “You bought dog toys, right? I was with Little Hayden earlier in the garden, but I was too busy working on my sketches, so he had to play all alone…” I mumbled. “And?” Hayden urged to me to get to my point. Well…“I was just thinking that it’ll be nice if you could…you know…play with him a little outside. Of course, when you have the time like on the weekends…” I suggested hesitantly as I reached out a hand to stroke Little Hayden for some courage. Hayden looked at me with an incredulous expression like I had asked for something quite crazy. Did I just ask for something that crazy? I started to doubt myself for a moment. Hayden stared at me for a moment longer befo
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Full of Surprises
It was so unusual for me to receive so many emails like this all at once. Were these spam emails? I frowned as I pressed on the notification to open my mailbox to check. I gasped in shock when I found out that the emails were notifications for form submission on my website. It can’t be, there’s so many. My first reaction was that someone must have started spamming or abusing the form on my website by filling it with nonsense. “Come along, Little Hayden,” I called out to the puppy for him to follow me out of the art studio. I decided to quickly check the form submission on the website on my computer just to be sure. If someone was spamming it, then I must report it. I sat down in front of the computer and pulled up the backend of my website to check on the submission form responses. There were so many of them and they were all sent from different people? My eyes narrowed as I focused on scanning the headings of the form submissions. There were almost twenty of them and the notificat
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion His Calculating Plans
All I could do was blink rapidly to make sure that I wasn’t just seeing things. No matter what I did, I couldn’t take my eyes off the picture on the front cover of the magazine or calm the racing beat of my heart. I stared down at the magazine in my hand while Auntie chatted away proudly about Hayden's achievements. However, her words were lost to me as my mind zoned in to focus on the picture that was printed on the magazine cover. Hayden stared back at me from the sketch that I had drawn of him. It felt like forever had passed since I last saw this drawing. Back then when our contract was coming to an end, I drew a picture of Hayden as a farewell gift for him. Back then, I honestly thought that we would never see each other again and I never thought that I would see this drawing again either. But how did my drawing end up on the cover of this magazine. My eyes narrowed as I suspected that the rapid inflow of commission requests definitely had something to do with the fact that my
Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Taking It Out on Him
“Really?” I asked as I narrowed my eyes at him.“Sure…” he replied as he smiled back at me with a mischievous spark in his light blue eyes. He’s crazy and so reckless. I knew that but still this is something else altogether…“I don’t even know what to say or what to do. This is crazy, Hayden,” I mumbled softly before sighing loudly.I have never felt so overwhelmed like this before. “Some of my friends and other business partners asked about your work too, and of course, I utilized my perfect sales skill to pitch your talent to them. Guess my hard work paid off. These people are loaded so you can rip them off with whatever price that you want,” Hayden said with a proud laugh. “Why did you do that?” I asked before rubbing my temples. This is all too much. He could have checked with me first on whether I was ready for this. “To help you find clients for your work. Why else?” Hayden said with a shrug. It was apparent that he couldn’t understand why I was so distressed about all thi
Latest chapter
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion (The End) Never-ending Love
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Plan to Surprise Him
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Magic Number
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Passionate Play
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion All to Himself
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Proud Achievements
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Our Family
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Our Future
- Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion Our Little Project
