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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-TWO
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MY MAFIA SAVIOUR CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FIVE
It was one of the most uncomfortable flights of their lives, certainly due to the high intensity of the situation at hand. Absolutely everything had been rushed, getting in contact with Giovanni's preferred travel agent, booking under their thankfully already setup false identities and the dreaded packing of course. What was even more frustrating for Stefano, having to reveal to his travel partner Caro, he had lost complete control of the boss's fiancé. Stefano had been in a position where he had to choose carefully in very short time between men. If he had made the incorrect choice Giovanni would have been alerted immediately and that would have pretty much sealed his fate. Thankfully for him, even though Caro had expressed his sincerest opinion about how crazy the situation was and how he didn't feel comfortable defying the boss, eventually he was able to be convinced. Now, as they waited patiently outside the apartment complex for the street to clear trying to minimise the
MY MAFIA SAVIOUR CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FOUR
"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" Elisa's frantic screams filled the room, it was a miracle no one in the apartment complex was banging on her door to investigate the commotion - although it was an area notorious for little to no income earners, crime filled the neighbourhood she could afford whilst being on the run. "YOU-YOU k-killed-" "SHUT UP!" Rosalia snapped trying to come to terms herself with what had just occurred. Elisa had hit a nerve, Ricci, the person she had tried to find justice for all this time, Elisa was also responsible for his death. It hurt. Far more than she could have ever imagined and in that moment, she wanted Elisa to suffer. "HE HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH ANYTHING!" "And neither did Ricci!" Her response instant and cold. Elisa couldn't believe what she was hearing, who was this person before her? Where did the overly nice and annoyingly innocent girl go? This sure as hell wasn't her. "You're going to an Italian prison you stupid fuck!" She continued to badger still in to
MY MAFIA SAVIOUR CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE
The silence in the room was almost deafening. Nobody moved, not even the sleeping infant as Rosalia stood firm, weapon in hand ensuring she was being perceived as someone who meant business. And she truly did mean business. This was the moment she has psyched herself up for, had been working towards for so long now. There was no way she was going to back down; there was no deal they could possibly make her that didn't include Elisa returning back to New York with her. Whatever she needed to do to get that done was her primary focus. "Dov'è Elena?" (Where's Elisa?) Rosalia asked, finally breaking the silence between them. Without taking a step he cautiously placed his iced cold beer on top of the dresser to his right before responding. "Signorina..." (Miss) His voice already trailing with the last syllable. "Hai sbagliato apartamento". (You have gone to the wrong apartment) Placing his hands defensively in the air as if to surrender he attempted a step toward her but was instantly t
MY MAFIA SAVIOUR CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-TWO
Rosalia's black leather encased fingers gently tapped the steering wheel in front of her. She had gone to Patrisio for what hopefully would be a final favour, one which he insisted was free of charge, he had loaned her a vehicle to do with as she pleased. It had certainly come in handy the last few days, it was much easier to stake out Elisa's home and whereabouts this way. But today she was ready for confrontation, she couldn't wait any longer, it had been far too long ditching Stefano now and she was certain her luck with that would be running out soon. She had felt horrible the last couple of days thinking back on everything, the way she had fled and the trouble she had most likely dragged Stefano into. She hadn't meant any harm and only hoped he had been able to come up with something for her fiancé. But this was personal, something she felt she had to do. She had been imprisoned for a crime she very well knew she committed under circumstances where she felt she had no other op
MY MAFIA SAVIOUR CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-ONE
Italy... The word continued to taunt Stefano unable to get the location out of his head as he sat in the prison parking lot smoking what was most likely his last cigarette. He had barely been able to process anymore of his TSA's contact information the previous day and he certainly wasn't able to get any sleep after hearing the news. His world had come crumbling down. There was no way in hell she was coming back in time and they had been unable to firmly place where in Italy Rosalia even was – or if she was even still there? There had been no credit card transactions, no check in's that he could grasp under her real name, his checks on Elisa still coming up empty so now he had no choice but to face the wrath of Giovanni. He had seriously thought about not showing up at all, throwing caution to the wind and just being a no-show for the day. But the reality was, where would that leave him? Surely his boss would simply make contact with one of the other men, have him tailed and with
MY MAFIA SAVIOUR CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY
Stefano groaned while simultaneously letting out a desperate well deserved breath. A bead of sweat trickled down his forehead while he panted his next few breaths still holding the small body in front of him. One tightly squeezed fist on the ground before him and slightly to his left side, while the open palm of his other hand remained around her, keeping Sonia joined to him as he remained still needing a moment to regroup. "Ho-holy shít!" Sonia practically continued to moan as she realised her body in its current state no longer belonged to her. Somewhere along the line and without even knowing it, she could no longer control the pending orgasm Stefano had cockily promised she'd reach - and to spite him she had held off, refused to give him what he claimed he could easily get from her. And she was sure she gave him quite a run for his money, especially now as she felt his hot breath at her neck, clearly panting due to overexerting himself. But the moment he dragged her from the cou
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