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MY VIRGINITY SOLD TO THE LORD OF THE MAFIA Chapter 90
Chapter 90ALAYA’S POINT OF VIEW“Yes, Elias!” Yes, I want to marry you! »The words had just passed my lips, and his eyes were already burning. An indescribable glow passed through his eyes, a mixture of relief, joy and raw love. Before I could even catch my breath, his arms wrapped around me with almost desperate strength. I was pulled against his chest, my face nestled against his neck. His heart was beating wildly, drumming as if it wanted to respond to mine. I had the impression that he wanted to protect me from everything, to keep me in this moment forever. “My love…” he breathed against my hair, his voice hoarse, broken with emotion. “You just made me the happiest man on this earth. »I felt my tears redouble. His hands slid down my back, pulling me even closer to him, as if he feared I would escape him. I placed my palms against his cheeks to force him to raise his head towards me, and our eyes met, drowned in tears and passion. Gently, he took my left hand in his. His fing
MY VIRGINITY SOLD TO THE LORD OF THE MAFIA Chapter 89
Chapter 89D’AMENDA’S POINT OF VIEWI found him in the living room, sitting on the edge of the sofa, his face closed, his eyes burning with black anger. I had barely opened my mouth to tell him about Luca when Malick had already jumped up, as if a shock had passed through him. - What ? Did he do this to you?! His eyes burned. I saw his fists clench, his veins protrude on his forearms. He walked in circles, like a beast locked in a cage that was too narrow. Every step sounded like a threat. Then, suddenly, he threw himself towards the cabinet, opened the drawer suddenly and took out his gun. My heart sank. —Malick! —I'm going to kill him, Amenda. I'm going to make him pay for this, I swear. How dare a dog raise his hand on a woman?! His voice growled, hoarse, broken with rage. His eyes no longer saw anything except Luca's blood. I approached, trembling. His panting breathing filled the room, heavy, stifling. I put my hand on his arm, but he pushed me away almost without wanting
MY VIRGINITY SOLD TO THE LORD OF THE MAFIA Chapter 88
Chapter 88Amenda's POINT OF VIEWI understood that this step would be the heaviest to take. But I was decided. When I entered Master Diallo's office, the smell of polished wood and new paper greeted me. The walls lined with shelves were crumbling under binders with spines labeled with foreign names, lives on hold, disputes to be resolved. My throat was tight, but my heels clicked confidently on the floor, as if to remind me that I must not flinch. The assistant had made me wait a few minutes, and I saw myself again, sitting in this leather armchair that was a little too rigid, my fingers tight on my bag as if I were holding back my courage. I could hear the buzz of the printer, the whispers of a distant phone call, and my heart was pounding in my temples. Finally, the door opened. — Madam... Amenda? Come in, please. Maître Diallo, dark suit, thin glasses, invited me with a gesture. I stood up with an almost mechanical movement, and my legs seemed to drag me across this threshold
MY VIRGINITY SOLD TO THE LORD OF THE MAFIA Chapter 87
Chapter 87D’ALAYA’S POINT OF VIEWWhen we arrived in front of Malick's house, Elias rang the bell. I could already sense his impatience in his posture: arms crossed, gaze fixed on the door, as if he wanted to make it give way by the sheer force of his will. A man came to open it. He was wearing an earpiece, looking focused, almost military. Elias didn't waste a second:We want to see your boss. The guard calmly replied that that was not possible. Elias, annoyed, ordered him to call him. Same answer: _it’s not possible_. I saw Elias tense, ready to impose his presence. He had that look that I know too well, the one that precedes a show of force. So I gently placed my hand on his arm. — Let me try. I turned to the guard, with a soothing smile. I wanted him to feel that I was not coming as an enemy. —Just tell Malick that Alaya wants to see him. He looked at me for a moment, hesitant, then obeyed. He spoke into his earpiece, whispering my name. A few seconds later he received an o
MY VIRGINITY SOLD TO THE LORD OF THE MAFIA Chapter 86
Chapter 86ALAYA’S POINT OF VIEWWhen the door closed behind the last of his men, I stood still for a moment. The silence of the room, after the tumult of voices and the sharp crack of my slap given to this insolent lieutenant, seemed deafening to me. My heart was still beating fast, as if I had stayed in the ring. However, I knew that I had done the right thing: a clean, brutal gesture, without trembling. Authority has no room for hesitation. I felt his gaze before I even met his eyes. Elias. He hadn't moved since I saw him, sitting back, observing the scene. But his silence had spoken more than a thousand words. I turned to him. He stood up slowly, and I felt like every step he took towards me resonated in my chest. His gaze was neither cold nor harsh, as I might have feared. No. It was hot. “You silenced them,” he whispered, his voice deep, almost hoarse. His words gave me the effect of a shiver, but not of fear. Something more visceral. I lifted my chin, feigning confidence,
MY VIRGINITY SOLD TO THE LORD OF THE MAFIA Chapter 85
Chapter 85ALAYA’S POINT OF VIEWWhen the door closed behind me and Elias started the engine, I felt my lungs finally fill with air. Santino's house still stuck to me, with its smell of dust, memories, and never-buried grudges. I kept my eyes focused on the road ahead, but I knew Elias was watching me out of the corner of his eye. His voice broke the silence, soft but full of sincere gravity:— “I appreciate your courage, Alaya. Honestly, I didn't think you would accept what Santino left you. »I slowly turned my head towards him. His profile, his firm but reassuring features, made me want to place my doubts on his shoulder. But I shook my head, my eyes still burning from the confrontation with Luca. — “If I refused, Elias… I would have lost everything. I would have come out the loser, as always. »He nodded, but his expression remained concerned. His fingers tightened slightly on the steering wheel, and his voice grew heavier:— “You know, the world of the mafia is much more comple
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