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Owned By The Mafia Lord Chapter 465
GUIDOThe room was quiet except for the low crackle of the lamp on the table. The light threw a dull glow over the maps and papers spread out before me. A glass of scotch sat in my hand, half full, the ice already melted. Daniel sat across from me, restless as always, his fingers drumming against the edge of the table.“What now?” he asked, his voice sharp, eyes darting to the papers. “We’ve been waiting, but Marco’s still standing. You think just sitting and drinking will bring him down?”I didn’t answer right away. I swirled the glass slowly, watching the amber liquid catch the light. Calm was a weapon in itself. Daniel never understood that.“What now,” I repeated, finally setting the glass down. “You’re too quick with that mouth of yours. We move when the pieces fall into place, not before.”He leaned back, his chair creaking. “Pieces, huh? Then tell me about that girl. The Morelli girl. Sofia. Where does she stand?”I smirked. “Exactly where I want her to stand—believing she has
Owned By The Mafia Lord Chapter 464
SARAH I woke to the sound of the floor creaking. My eyes blinked open, and I saw Marco at the edge of the room, his hand gripping the wall, his leg stiff as he tried to take another step forward. He was leaning more weight than he should on that cane, and his jaw was tight, his body shaking from the effort.“Marco,” I said, my voice sharp from sleep.He glanced back, sweat already on his forehead. “Go back to bed, Sarah. I’m fine.”“No, you’re not fine.” I threw the blanket off me and got up quickly. “You shouldn’t even be standing like that yet. The doctor said rest.”“I’ve rested enough.” He tried another step, almost lost his balance, and caught himself on the wall. His face twisted with pain, but he straightened, stubborn as ever. “If I don’t push now, I’ll be limping for weeks. I can’t afford that.”I rushed to him, slipping my arm under his to steady him. “And if you tear it open again? What then? You’ll make it worse.”He shook his head. “I can handle worse.”“You’re impossibl
Owned By The Mafia Lord Chapter 463
SARAHThe light in the room was dim when I opened my eyes. For a moment I thought Marco was still asleep beside me, but the bed was half empty, the sheets pulled back. My stomach tightened. I pushed myself up quickly and looked toward the other side of the room.He was standing near the dresser, leaning against it with one hand, his weight pressing hard on the cane by his side. His face was tight, his jaw set, his leg stiff with every little move he made.“Marco,” I said, my voice sharper than I intended.He looked over his shoulder at me, his mouth pulling into a smile that didn’t hide his discomfort. “Relax, I’m fine.”“You’re not fine,” I said, already throwing the blanket off me and getting out of bed. “What are you doing out of bed this early? You can barely stand.”“I can stand just fine,” he muttered, though his grip on the cane said otherwise.I walked over and slipped my arm around him before he could argue further. “Sit down before you make it worse.”He sighed but let me gu
Owned By The Mafia Lord Chapter 462
MARCOI hated lying still. The ache in my leg was not the kind that broke a man, but it burned just enough to remind me that I had been caught off guard. That thought stung worse than the wound. I shifted in the bed, pushing myself up higher against the pillows, my hand gripping the side of the frame as if I could will strength back into my muscles. Every second wasted in this bed was a second I could not afford.The door creaked open. I already knew it was her by the soft sound of her steps. Sarah walked in holding a tray, her face tight with focus. She carried it like it was treasure, like it mattered if a spoon tilted or a cup spilled. She set it on the table near the bed and gave me a look before she even spoke.“You’re supposed to be resting,” she said.“I am resting,” I replied, adjusting my shoulders.Her eyes narrowed as she crossed the room. “Resting doesn’t mean fighting with the bed like it owes you money.”A small laugh left me. She always knew how to throw a jab when I le
Owned By The Mafia Lord Chapter 461
SOFIAThe silence stretched after his first words. I could still hear that quiet laugh in my ear, smooth and steady, as if he had been waiting for me all along. My throat tightened, but I forced myself to speak before he could twist the air in his favor.“I’ll say this straight,” I said, my voice sharp. “If you think I called to play puppet, you’re wrong. I’ll work with you, but I move on my own terms. I don’t take orders like some weak thing you can pull by a string.”There was a pause, then a low chuckle. “Bold,” Guido said. “I like bold. But you called me, Sofia. That already says something.”I gripped the phone tighter. “Don’t mistake my call for surrender. I want something clear between us. If I do this, if I stand with you, I want ground of my own. Not scraps. Not some secret handout that makes me dependent. I want my own space, my own pull. I want to be seen as someone who can stand beside Marco, not as some pawn in your game.”He didn’t answer right away. I could hear the fain
Owned By The Mafia Lord Chapter 460
SOFIAThe ringing in my ear felt louder than it should have. My hand was damp against the phone, and every second Maddalena didn’t pick up made my chest squeeze tighter. When she finally answered, her voice cut through sharp and cold.“Where the hell have you been?” she snapped. “I called you three times. Bianca said she hasn’t seen you since morning. Do you think this is a game, Sofia?”I froze, my throat tight. For a second the truth almost spilled out — Guido, Daniel, the ropes, the way fear had crawled over my skin the whole walk home. It was right there, pushing at my lips. But then his voice slipped back into my head. That calm certainty, the promise that Marco could be mine if I let him lead me. My tongue pressed against my teeth, locking the words inside.“I…” I started, then bit down so hard on my lip I tasted blood. My eyes watered at the sting, but it kept me quiet long enough to think. I couldn’t tell her. I wouldn’t.“I needed air,” I said finally, letting the words fall
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