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Chapter 473

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THIRD PERSON

Marco’s hand hovered near the butt of his gun, his body wound tight, every nerve screaming to pull it. His vision narrowed on Guido’s smug face across the table. It would have been so easy. One move. One bullet. End this feud in front of everyone.

Tony and Petrov were tense behind him, eyes locked on Marco, waiting for a signal. Their hands brushed their weapons. The warehouse seemed to hold its breath. Guido sat calm, leaning back in his chair like he was the one in control, his grin steady, feeding on Marco’s fury.

“Pull it,” Guido said, his voice low but sharp enough to carry. “Do it. Show your men you’re nothing but a boy pretending to be your father.”

The words hit deep, twisting in Marco’s chest. Rage surged hot, blinding. His hand flexed against the grip of his gun. For a split second, he almost snapped. He wanted to make Guido eat those words, to spill his blood across the table.

Then Sarah’s fingers tightened on his arm. Small, desperate, trembling. He looked do
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    SARAHI sat in front of the mirror, brushing my hair slowly, the morning light slipped through the curtains, warm and calm, but my hands were shaking a little. I stared at my reflection, not because I wanted to admire myself, but because I was trying to picture what kind of woman I needed to look like for the day ahead. Someone capable.It had been so long since I’d done anything outside this house. Ever since Marco and I got married, I’d gotten used to waiting for him, planning dinners, and pretending that silence was comfort. But lately, it felt suffocating. The walls listened too much, the halls whispered my name when I passed. Today was different. Today I was going to work with him. Not as decoration, but as part of his world.I picked out a cream blouse and a black skirt. Nothing too bold. Just neat. Respectable. I wanted to look like I understood where I was going. As I buttoned my blouse, I caught my reflection again and smiled faintly. “You can do this,” I whispered to myself.

  • Owned By The Mafia Lord   Chapter 488

    SOFIAThe moment I stepped through the door, the anger inside me finally broke free. It had been building from the moment I saw them together, but now it came pouring out. I didn’t even take off my shoes. I threw my bag across the room, hearing it hit the wall and slide to the floor. The sound didn’t calm me. It just made everything louder in my head. My heels hit the marble floor with sharp clicks as I paced back and forth, trying to breathe but failing. I could still see Marco’s hands on her waist, Sarah’s soft little smile, the way he looked at her like nothing else mattered. That look had once been mine.I stopped in front of the mirror and stared at myself. My hair was still perfect. My makeup hadn’t moved. I looked like I had it all together, but my eyes told the truth. They looked wild, sharp, and cold. I hated that. I hated what he had turned me into. “She’s mocking me,” I whispered, my voice rough. “Right in front of me. She thinks she’s won.”The anger rose fast. I grabbed

  • Owned By The Mafia Lord   Chapter 487

    SARAHMarco’s lips were still on mine when the sound of the door clicking open broke the moment. His hand was on my waist, his breath heavy against my cheek. I was smiling, about to tease him for not locking the door, when a voice froze the air in the room.“Sorry, I’m late. The traffic—”The words stopped.Marco turned first, his body going still. I turned after him, slow, my heart still pounding from the kiss.Sofia stood by the door. Her hand was frozen on the handle, a folder clutched tightly in her other hand. Her eyes widened, shock flooding her face. She looked from Marco’s hand on my waist to my lips, still a little swollen, and then back at Marco.No one said a word.I blinked once, then twice, pretending to act as if nothing was wrong. Marco was too quiet, his body tense but his arm still holding me close. He opened his mouth, maybe to speak, but I cut in before he could.“Well,” I said softly, tilting my head as I rested my palm against his chest, “you’re here early, Sofia.

  • Owned By The Mafia Lord   Chapter 486

    SARAHThe woman’s voice cut through the quiet office like a siren.“Who are you? What are you doing in here?” she shouted. “I saw you touch that drawer. Don’t move!”I froze. The sound of chairs scraping filled the space as people began to turn their heads. Within seconds, the office that had been calm became filled with whispers and curious eyes. My heart started to pound as she pointed at me like I was holding a weapon.“I didn’t touch anything,” I said, my voice low but steady. “I’m waiting for Marco.”The woman’s face twisted in disbelief. “Marco? You think you can throw his name around to get away with this?”“I’m not—”“Save it,” she snapped, cutting me off. “Security!”Two guards appeared at the end of the hall, walking fast. I stepped back, confused and embarrassed, my pulse rushing through my ears. The woman folded her arms, satisfied with the scene she was creating.“You were going through his desk,” she continued, loud enough for the crowd gathering around. “I’ve seen peopl

  • Owned By The Mafia Lord   Chapter 485

    SARAHI woke up to the soft sound of movement. The faint rustle of a suit jacket, the quiet click of cufflinks. For a moment, I thought I was dreaming, but when I opened my eyes, Marco was standing in front of the mirror, already dressed for work. The early light hit his shoulders, tracing the shape of his back through the crisp white shirt.He looked too serious for seven in the morning.“You’re really up already?” I mumbled, rubbing my eyes. “You do realize normal people still sleep at this hour, right?”Marco glanced at me through the mirror, the corner of his mouth lifting. “Normal people don’t run an empire, Sarah.”I laughed softly and pulled the blanket closer. “Empire, huh? You sound like one of those movie villains.”He turned, fixing his tie, and walked over to the bed. “What are you laughing at?” he asked quietly. “You’re coming with me.”I blinked, halfway between confusion and disbelief. “Wait—what?”“I said you’re coming with me,” he repeated. “To the office.”I sat up,

  • Owned By The Mafia Lord   Chapter 484

    SARAHThe morning felt different. The air didn’t carry that weight it used to. I woke to sunlight pushing through the curtains and the quiet hum of the house. No phone ringing, no raised voices from Marco’s office, no rushing footsteps down the hall. It was peaceful in a way that felt almost strange.I lay there for a minute, listening to nothing, letting it sink in. Maybe it was the calm after last night—his apology, his words that sounded real this time. I didn’t know what today would bring, but the silence felt like a start.When I finally got up and went downstairs, the smell hit me first. Something was burning. Then I heard a clatter from the kitchen.Marco stood by the counter, sleeves rolled up, flipping something black around a pan like he knew what he was doing. He turned when he saw me, smiling like he’d been caught stealing.“You’re up,” he said, his voice still rough from sleep. “Good. I was starting to think I’d burn the place down before you saved breakfast.”I looked at

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