Share

Chapter 4

Author: Silverfox
last update publish date: 2026-03-27 10:59:43

~~Ciro~~

The club roared with life, music boomed from all angles, the smell of cigarettes, musk and sex filled the air.

I walked straight to my private room, ignoring the dirty looks sluts threw at me. They knew better than to approach.

The door shut behind me, “Let's welcome the man of the hour” Aiden's voice bounced off the soundproof wall followed by cheers.

I rolled my eyes, “Drama King” I plopped down to a chair, a server handed me a glass, I took and nodded for her to leave. She cat walked out, her ass shaking through the see through thong she wore.

Aiden whistled, smacking her ass, “now that's what I'm talking about”

“Aiden” I warned, stopping whatever was about to happen before it began.

“Later” he mouthed at her with a wink, she blew him an air kiss, then turned to me, one look at her froze whatever idea was running through her pretty little head.

She practically ran off.

Aiden stared at me, a frown etched on his face.

“What?” I sipped my wine.

“Spoil sport” he rolled his eyes.

I scoffed, “Brat.”

“Rosa isn't here. The name fits her more” he retorted.

“Keep up with the sharp mouth and I'll hand you off to Kane”

Gasp.

“You wouldn't”

“Try me” I dropped my glass.

His eyes reddened, “so much for being best friends” he muttered.

“What did you say?”

“That you're the best buddy I could have ever wished for” he gritted out.

I smacked my lips.“Thought as much. Kane.”

He materialized from the shadows, “Boss.”

“Update?”

“Merda. [Shit] You have got to stop doing that” Aiden snorted, clutching his chest dramatically.

“Shut it Rucellai” Kane ordered.

“Whatever you say shadow” Aiden huffed.

“Kane.” My voice held a light warning.

“Sorry boss” he lowered his head.

“Update?”

“The shipment has all been recovered, Satu’s child and wife have been taken care of. Everything has been handled.”

“The other spy?”

“I left him as bait. With his colleague dead, he'd lead us right to his source.”

“Mmm..” I hummed, “I want Damien out of my turf before the end of the day” my jaw ticked,

“What's that bastard doing here?” Aiden sneered.

“Don't know, don't care. I want him out or I will take him out” my tone was final.

“Noted boss.”

“Ciro” Rosa burst into the room, her hair packed in a high pony tail. Her heels digging into the tile with clicking sound.

She dragged a red head with her right hand, muffled cries leaving her lips which had been taped shut, the sound of scratching and clawing feeling the air.

Kane melted into the shadow, disappearing the same way he came,

“Awww… where is he going?”

“Stop traumatizing my workers Rosa” my brows furrowed, I tapped rhythmically on the table.

“Don’t be such a kill joy. You should join in the fun sometimes.”

“If that's your idea of fun. Hard pass. What do you want?” I paused “and release her”

“You make it sound like I'm unwanted.” She whined, her voice becoming babyish.

“Your playthings are unwanted.”

"Fine,” she opened the door, dragged the tear stricken red head out, and slammed the door.

“I'm getting married”

“What?” her pupils widened, “not waiting for your sunshine any more? Well it's about time”

“He's getting married to her,” Aiden added.

“Finally. I've got so much to get ready, I have a wedding to plan" she squealed.

“Do not bring bloodshed to my wedding Rosa” I warned, killing any idea she gets before it blossomed.

“Awwn” that's sad, “well, I'll find other things too. Bye bro, bye Aiden” she giggled excitedly, slamming the door shut behind her.

"Yikes, she still hasn't gotten rid of her bad character” Aiden shuddered.

“Shut it” I snapped.

“Sorry boss,” he raised his hand in submission.

“Mmm”

“She agreed to marry you?”

“She will,” I shrugged.

“And if she runs?” he added, staring intently at me.

“I'm counting on it.”

“I know that look, don't tell me you're going to break her after looking for her for years. You have remained celibate waiting for her.”

“I won't break her Aiden. My kitten is stronger than you think” I smirked.

“I know that look”

“What look?”

“The one that screams, I'm planning something dangerously evil and waiting for someone to cross me” he mumbled.

“Don't know what you're talking about.”

“She's innocent.” He sighed.

“Stop talking about my kitten” I glared at him.

“Yeah right. She hasn't even agreed to your supposed marriage yet”

“Patience, Aiden. Patience.”

Grrrrrr.

The ring of Aiden's phone cut through the air.

“Yes.” he nodded, his pupils dilated, “understood. We'll be there soon”

“Issue?” I asked immediately after the call ended.

“You're wife to be escaped” he chuckled, amusement flickering in his eyes.

“Sapevo che non mi avrebbe annoiato, let's go hunt.”

[I knew she wouldn't bore me, let's go hunt.]

“Aye aye, captain”

Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Comments (2)
goodnovel comment avatar
CosieWright
Hunt????? Hunt what? My goodness
goodnovel comment avatar
Evernight
oh dear lord.
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Latest chapter

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 42

    ~~Oriana~~The moment I stepped out of the car, every conversation around me seemed to fade.Dozens of eyes turned my way.Some curious.Some surprised.Some simply watched.I fought the urge to turn around and get back into the car. This wasn't my world.The driver stepped aside, silently gesturing toward the entrance.I took a deep breath and walked in.The marble steps led to a double door that stood open as though they had been waiting for me all along.Inside was even more breathtaking.Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling filling the room with a warm golden glow. Fresh white roses decorated every corner soft music played somewhere in the background while men in expensive suits and women dressed in elegant gowns chatted with glasses of champagne in their hands.It looked like a party.Not a loud one.A classy one.The kind where everyone smiled politely while secretly judging everyone else.I looked around, trying to find a familiar face.Nothing.Not Ciro.Not Rosa.Nobody.

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 41

    ~~Author’s pov~~A knock echoed softly through the bedroom."Mistress?"The voice floated through the haze of sleep.Another knock followed, gentler this time."Mistress Oriana?"Oriana stirred beneath the blankets her brows knitting together. She wasn't ready to wake up. The bed was too warm, the pillow too soft and for once there were no nightmares chasing her.She groaned into the pillow."I'm awake..." Her voice came out muffled, barely convincing.She heard a quiet giggle from the other side of the door. "I don't think you are."Oriana sighed dramatically before forcing one eye open."This is harassment."Silence."...Respectfully."Another giggle."I'll come back later if you'd like.""No, no..." Oriana pushed herself up, rubbing sleep from her eyes. "I'm coming."Her shoulder protested slightly as she climbed off the bed but it was nowhere near as painful as before.She shuffled toward the door still half asleep and pulled it open.Nica stood outside with a shopping bag in her

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 40

    ~~Author's Pov~~Oriana remained seated in Ciro's study long after her call with Cassandra ended. Her phone rested on the polished mahogany desk while she stared through the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the gardens.The afternoon sun had gone higher into the sky, It washed everything in warm gold while a gentle breeze stirred the flowers below. Everything looked… Normal. She still hadn't gotten used to that.Few months ago, the biggest problems in her life had been court cases, court cases and convincing Cassandra that instant noodles weren't a proper dinner. Now she lived in a villa overlooking the Venetian countryside, married to a mafia boss. Life really had an odd sense of humor.A soft knock sounded against the open study door pulling her out of her thoughts.Nica stood there balancing a silver tray in both hands."I thought you might like some tea, Mistress."The sweet aroma reached Oriana before the tray did. Chamomile tea and some biscuits."You have excellent timing."

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 39

    ~~Oriana~~Breakfast at the villa was... Always normal, considering the fact that I lived with one of the most feared mafia bosses in Italy, I had expected breakfast to involve armed guards standing behind chairs, dramatic meetings over coffee, or someone casually announcing they'd buried a body before sunrise.Instead…There were pancakes, fresh fruit, coffee, tea and toast and Rosa stealing bacon from Ciro's plate."I saw that," Ciro said without looking up from the tablet in his hands."I don't know what you're talking about.""You literally reached across the table.""I was checking the quality.""You checked it with your mouth.""It passed inspection." Rosa smiled innocently.I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing. These two were unbelievable. Ciro finally closed the tab and looked at his younger sister."You've been living with me for twenty two years.""And?.""And you still steal my food.""I know.""You could ask.""I could.""But?" He asked."But stealing y

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 38

    ~~Author's Pov~~The following morning arrived peacefully. Which, unfortunately, was usually a bad sign because nothing in Oriana's life stayed peaceful for long.Sunlight spilled through the large windows of Ciro's bedroom, painting golden streaks across the sheets.Oriana stirred, then groaned. Then immediately buried her face deeper into the pillow.No.Morning was canceled. Someone could try again tomorrow. A warm chuckle sounded beside her.Her eyes snapped open.Ciro.Right.She wasn't dreaming. She wasn't in her room. She wasn't even in her bed, she was in his bed, with him.The realization made her freeze for approximately three seconds before she slowly looked down. His arm still around her waist.Possessive, comfortable like it belonged there and unfortunately...It didn't feel wrong.That was the real problem."You've been awake for five minutes." Ciro said.Oriana immediately glared."You were watching me sleep?"His lips twitched."You were making faces.""I was not.""You

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 37

    ~~Oriana~~Night time came much faster than I expected or maybe the day had simply been too exhausting.One minute I was sitting on Ciro's bed trying to process the fact that I now apparently lived in his room. The next, the sun was gone.The villa had quieted and Ciro had disappeared. Well not disappeared, after that phone call, he and Rosa had left almost immediately.No explanations.No details.Just a brief, "I'll be back later." Which wasn't suspicious at all. I stared at the closed bedroom door for a moment before sighing. Being married to a mafia boss was honestly terrible for curiosity.Nobody told me anything.Everyone knew things.Nobody explained things and somehow I was expected to simply accept that.Rude much.A knock interrupted my thoughts.“The door is opened.” I said.Nica entered carrying a tray. The second she saw me sitting up, her face brightened."Mistress.""There you are."She smiled."I brought dinner."My stomach immediately betrayed me by growling.Nica's s

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 5

    ~~Oriana~~I sat by the window sill, waiting patiently and watching, the day soon bled into night. My stomach grumbled violently. The door clicked open, footsteps entered. More than one this time, I ignored them.“Mistress, your food” a polite voice said from behind.I finally turned, and came fac

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 3

    ~~Oriana~~.My eyes blinked open, “Ahhh” I groaned, my entire body ached, I tried to sit up but my eyes doubled.What the hell, “Cassie” my voice sounded foreign, hoarse even. I saw a glass of water by the side of the bed, without thinking twice I grabbed it and gulped it down. Finally, My throat

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 2

    ~~Oriana’s Pov~~My feet tapped involuntarily on the floors, making a sharp annoying sound that was getting on my nerves but somehow I could not get myself to stop. I walked to the waiting desk once more, “Excuse me,” I motioned to the tan middle aged man looking that couldn't seem to stop stealin

  • POSSESSED BY CIRO    Chapter 1

    ~~Ciro's Pov~~~Seventeen years ago~“Hi, do you want a lollipop?” a little chubby girl of about 7 or 8 asked, her tiny arms stretched towards me, placing the stick in my hand.I stared at her intently, that bubbly face looking at me innocently with wide eyes, “Big brother doesn't want my lollipop

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status