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Chapter 40 - Are you ashamed of me?
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~Adriano's Pov ~ Chapter 41 I shouldn’t have used those words on her. I took a long drag from my cigarette, exhaling slowly as I sat in the car outside the club, the bass thudding faintly through the tinted windows. When the words had left my mouth, I hadn’t missed the hurt in her eyes. The way her lashes trembled. The tears she tried and failedto hold back. A part of me ached at the sight of it. I ignored it. I checked my wristwatch and realized I’d stayed too long, lingering in thoughts I had no business entertaining. Stepping out of the car, I tossed the cigarette aside and slid my hands into my pockets, walking straight toward the club. Music slammed into me the moment I entered loud, I made my way into the VIP section. Vicente Montoya sat at the center, relaxed, surrounded by indulgence like a man who owned the room . The leader of the Spanish mafia. He approached me with an offer. He was also the reason I’d agreed to the honeymoon charade. “Adriano.” He called my name li
Sold To The Mafia Lord Chapter 40 - Are you ashamed of me?
Chapter 40 ~ ELENA’S POV~ I sat at the edge of the bed, a book in my hands, but I barely read a word. My attention was entirely on Adriano. Ever since our not-so-perfect kiss, we hadn’t said much. It felt like he was avoiding me, placing a boundary between us, and I didn’t know how to cross it. He stood at the mirror, adjusting the tie of his perfectly fitted suit. His whole demeanor radiated power and confidence. I wanted to ask where he was going, but suddenly it felt impossible to approach him. Gathering my courage, I dropped the book on the bedside table and pushed myself to my feet. “Are you going somewhere?” I asked, silently cursing myself for sounding so timid. His back remained turned as he fastened his watch. “Yeah,” he muttered, low and void of any warmth. “Can I come too?” My voice trembled slightly. Staying in the hotel felt suffocating; I needed air, some distraction. “No.” His single word reply hit harder than I expected. “Why?” I frowned, trying to understand.
Sold To The Mafia Lord Chapter 39 - Does he hate me ?
Chapter 39 ~ ELENA’S POV ~ I woke up to the room empty. Adriano was nowhere to be found. A soft groan escaped me as I rubbed my eyes, still half asleep. I pushed myself up from the bed and made my way to the bathroom, splashing my face with cold water to shake off the morning haze. After freshening up, I sat at the edge of the bed, staring at the empty space beside me. Where had he gone? Should I call him? My fingers hovered over my phone, but I hesitated. Ugh… I was already getting attached to his presence. My phone chimed, breaking my thoughts. Jaz. I smiled, reading her text, and quickly replied. It felt good to connect with someone familiar. A knock at the door startled me. My heart leapt ,maybe it was him? I rushed over, only to find a staff member holding a tray. Disappointment washed over me, and I scolded myself silently. Get a grip, Elena. “Your breakfast, ma’am,” he said, setting the cart down with a polite bow. I thanked him and watched him leave. The assortmen
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