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CHAPTER NINETY

Penulis: MARAH LYNN
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Giovanni paced back and forth within the confinement of his office trying to blow off steam. He was well aware he was anything but a saint, but that factor alone did not lessen his rage in the slightest.

Gripping the crystal decanter from the neck with his left hand, he pulled it off his desk and made his way over to the couch where he slumped down onto the soft leather. Placing the decanter on the side table, he poured an unhealthy amount into his glass wallowing in his own self pity.

Just the mere thought of the possibility that Rosalia had slept with another man just to forget him made him sick.

Was he that controlling, that suffocating?

Bringing the glass to his lips, he practically chugged down the warm smooth liquid, not stopping to even take a breath. He needed to numb the pain of betrayal somehow. He wasn't accustomed to these kinds of feelings, he had no idea what to do with them, how to deal with them.

Deep down, Giovanni knew jealously lay deep within him. He was well aware
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  • MY MAFIA SAVIOUR   CHAPTER NINETY-ONE

    Sitting within the dimly lit room, Ricci struggled with his consciousness. He felt like he had been staring at the footage for hours on end, in reality it was only one minute and forty-eight seconds. That's how long it took him to kill the rectangular box on the screen.His eyes darting across all the other cameras, briefly overlooking the empty rooms. The complex was still tonight, no business dealings or meetings. The only movement came from the office. Elisa straddled Giovanni's lap on the couch while he laid back soundly.He simply couldn't watch anymore. Cutting off the video footage, he remained seated struggling with his next decision. The light of the cameras illuminates his face while his fingers brushed against the keyboard lost in pensive thought.Giovanni was his boss, his long time friend, someone he was loyal to and had only just found his way back into his life. There were moments where he was still treading on thin ice, still having to prove himself worthy of his trust

  • MY MAFIA SAVIOUR   CHAPTER NINETY

    Giovanni paced back and forth within the confinement of his office trying to blow off steam. He was well aware he was anything but a saint, but that factor alone did not lessen his rage in the slightest.Gripping the crystal decanter from the neck with his left hand, he pulled it off his desk and made his way over to the couch where he slumped down onto the soft leather. Placing the decanter on the side table, he poured an unhealthy amount into his glass wallowing in his own self pity.Just the mere thought of the possibility that Rosalia had slept with another man just to forget him made him sick.Was he that controlling, that suffocating?Bringing the glass to his lips, he practically chugged down the warm smooth liquid, not stopping to even take a breath. He needed to numb the pain of betrayal somehow. He wasn't accustomed to these kinds of feelings, he had no idea what to do with them, how to deal with them.Deep down, Giovanni knew jealously lay deep within him. He was well aware

  • MY MAFIA SAVIOUR   CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE

    "Baśtardö!" (Baśtard!) Rosalia raged in Italian pacing back and forth within the living area of her apartment. "After all we've been through!" She continued to pace grumbling to herself while waving her hands around frantically. "I change my life around, I agree to work for him, I move into this apartment so he can practically watch over my every move, and this is what I get in return?"Looking over to Ricci for answers, she received nothing but a sympathetic look in return. "He can probably see us right now!" She whipped her head to the left then right sharply looking frantically around the room as if the thought had never dawned on her before. "Can he!?" She questioned irrationally suddenly entering a new level of paranoia.Ricci shook his head unsure of how exactly to tackle the situation. His loyalty lay with his boss, but Rosalia had become accustomed to confiding in him. They remained close friends and their friendship only grew when he was temporarily exiled from the family."W

  • MY MAFIA SAVIOUR   CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT

    "Do I get to explain?" Rosalia's voice is small in comparison to the obnoxious banging Giovanni seemed to be purposely putting on through frustration. She remained up against the office door after asking Ajax to leave. At first he was reluctant, not wanting to leave the pair with the unresolved issue, but she had insisted that he was no further help here and his presence was just going to infuriate Giovanni further. "Explain?" Giovanni proclaimed, followed by a sinister chuckle to himself. He continued to pace the room back and forth, back and forth. Another drink tightly grasped within his left hand, the liquid brushing dangerously close to the rim as his steps became much more forceful against the ground. "I doubt there's anything you can offer to make this any better, wouldn't you say?" Tossing back yet more alcohol to the back of his throat he slammed the crystal glass onto the edge of her desk, his back facing her, his fists clenched tightly against the surface. Taking a step

  • MY MAFIA SAVIOUR   CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN

    "Is this a joke to you?" Officer John O'Connor asked with all seriousness. She had brought him nothing and this was certainly not part of the deal.So far, he was holding up his part of the bargain. He was keeping Elisa out of prison with the promise of immunity after conviction. He had even been able to organize communication with her solely via himself. It had not gone down too well with the FBI agents involved; it was their RICO case after all. But Elisa was not willing to risk being caught speaking to an agent.A police officer she could make up an excuse about. Giovanni was already aware of her past run ins with the men in blue, adding another petty crime to her rap sheet wouldn't turn many heads towards her. But being caught speaking to the FBI - she simply couldn't risk that."I don't think you understand the concept of the deal Elisa." John whisper-yelled becoming more and more aggravated while he watched her stare into her glass of freshly pressed juice. "No conviction. No de

  • MY MAFIA SAVIOUR   CHAPTER EIGHTY-SIX

    "Now what?" Giovanni tilted his head to the side staring tentatively at the broccoli and onions lightly sizzling in the frying pan. He was sure the wine came next, but the last thing he wanted to do was throw something in the pan which didn't belong. He was sure Rosalia would have an aneurism, but not before brutally murdering him within the apartment walls. She was serious about this cooking business! "Pour the white wine in." She confirmed rather patiently. "But be careful, it's alcohol and heat remember?" She continued to stir in her sugar syrup to the measuring jug of espresso shots she had just finished preparing. "What are you making?" He pushed the vegetables around the pan stepping back when a flame very briefly appeared as a result of pouring in possibly too much wine at the one time. He made a mental note to take her seriously next time. "I think you need to pay attention to what you're making." Rosalia's voice becoming a little sterner this time around. There was no way

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