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Chapter 74: WHISPER OF LOVE

Author: Authoress Peace
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-20 13:44:00

Iris’s pov

I withdrew my hands from Damon. His expression shifted suddenly, his tone turned so cold that the story I’d been preparing as a cover slipped entirely from my mind.

His gaze was sharp, unforgiving. It didn’t seem like he’d accept any made-up excuse.

“Iris,” he called my name again, his voice snapping me back to reality. The anger in his expression frightened me more than anything.

“I had them while I was making dinner,” I said, trying to sound confident as I gestured to the small scratch on my arm. “It’s just a little cut. Nothing serious.”

I risked a glance at his face. To my surprise, he showed no expression at all. That might’ve been a good thing... maybe.

Still, my eyes drifted to the wound on his side. The gash near his stomach looked more serious than mine.

“I’ll get the kit. You’re injured too,” I offered, attempting to get off his lap. But Damon’s arms tightened around my waist, pulling me back
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  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 74: WHISPER OF LOVE

    Iris’s pov I withdrew my hands from Damon. His expression shifted suddenly, his tone turned so cold that the story I’d been preparing as a cover slipped entirely from my mind. His gaze was sharp, unforgiving. It didn’t seem like he’d accept any made-up excuse. “Iris,” he called my name again, his voice snapping me back to reality. The anger in his expression frightened me more than anything. “I had them while I was making dinner,” I said, trying to sound confident as I gestured to the small scratch on my arm. “It’s just a little cut. Nothing serious.” I risked a glance at his face. To my surprise, he showed no expression at all. That might’ve been a good thing... maybe. Still, my eyes drifted to the wound on his side. The gash near his stomach looked more serious than mine. “I’ll get the kit. You’re injured too,” I offered, attempting to get off his lap. But Damon’s arms tightened around my waist, pulling me back

  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 73: KISS

    Damon’s povUnder the dim glow of the small lamp beside the couch, Iris’s beauty was quietly illuminated, her long eyelashes casting delicate shadows across her flawless, gentle face.I pulled her into my arms, carrying her petite body to the room. Just as I laid her gently on the bed, her ocean-blue eyes met mine. I might have woken her, perhaps I hadn’t been gentle enough, or maybe her sleep was simply light.It had been two days since I’d left her alone here. I’d missed her soft presence. Leaning down, I kissed her forehead tenderly.“Did I wake you?” I asked, my eyes flicking to her lips.“No… no, you didn’t,” she murmured, attempting to sit up, I felt her body suddenly become tensed Up.“I… I made dinner. It’s on the table. Though, I…” she stammered, was she always scared around me or maybe she was tundering because she had just woken up.“How did you know I’d be back today?” I asked casually while loosening my tie.“I… I don’t know,” she paused, her fingers nervously fidgeting,

  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 72: 60 PERCENT SHARES

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  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 70: HIS LOVE

    Iris’s povI rolled out several bandages, wrapping them around Damon’s wound, but no matter how much I used, the blood kept oozing out.Glancing at Damon, I was startled to find a casual look on his face, as though he wasn’t in pain, as though what I was doing had no effect on him.“I think you should call Doctor Kendrick,” I whispered, barely audible. I didn’t want him to get upset with me for making a suggestion.I was his slave, his pet. I had no right to scold him or ask for anything, not even freedom.“You’re already doing just fine,” Damon said, lying back with his eyes closed. “There’s no need for Kendrick.” he said, placing the other Hands at the back of his head.I sighed deeply, feeling nervous about what I was doing. I pulled out the blood-soaked bandage. Reaching for the cotton wool, I soaked it with disinfectant, something to clean the wound and help stop the bleeding. I hadn’t done anything like this before, but since being with Damon, it felt like I’d always known how.

  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 69: TATTOO

    Iris’s POV“I’ll make sure to tattoo my name on your neck.”Damon’s words resounded in my head.But what was more surprising was the sudden, angered expression he pulled right after watching the news.“Yvonne Enterprise in A City Went Ablaze.”He had stumbled out of the mansion almost immediately. Even being in the same space, watching the screen made me nervous.The man who had been all smiles, seemingly in a good mood, suddenly turned cold, his expression dangerous. The temperature in the room dropped.Grabbing the car keys, he threw on his trench coat.With large, purposeful strides, he stormed out of the mansion.Sitting down, doing nothing in particular, was the worst. But I had gotten used to Damon's absence, he was never always at home.Turning to the balcony room, I stood at the edge, watching the bright city. It was always the best view from this angle.With the unique scent of roses in the air, it struck me that it had been months since I last saw them. I couldn’t help but t

  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 68: ZACH SCHEME

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  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 67: AFFECTION

    Iris’s POVWaking up, I felt the rails of the sun directly on my face.“Arghh,” I growled in pain as I tried to stand. Turning around, I felt a hard, firm, fleshy-like surface. It was soft yet solid, with hand loops, as I ran my fingers over it, counting the steps as I moved it closer.“Who did well, Iris?”“Me… or Zach?”Recalling Damon’s words, my eyes snapped open, meeting his jade ones as they trailed down my body.An awkward nervousness washed over me. Damon’s body, was that hard yet soft, fleshy skin I had been touching?“I-I’m sorry… I’m… sor…ry,” I stammered, sitting up. My numb bones cracked loudly. “Arghhh…” I bowed slightly, apologizing.“I’m sorry, Master,” I said, turning to get out of bed, but before I could make a move, I felt firm arms pulling me back.“Who asked you to leave? And… what did you call me?” Damon’s hoarse voice rumbled from above me.I wanted to dig a hole and bury my embarrassed self inside it. “Master… I’m sorry. I had…..”“Even after fixing two finger

  • Sold to Mr. Mafia   Chapter 66: Wildest Desire 2

    Damon’s POV>>>Readers, read at your own risk>>>>“Arghh… Damon, please…” Iris moaned, her voice cracking as I sucked on her bubs.I kissed along her soft, smooth skin, the taste of her sending a jolt through me.I clutched her narrow waist, my fingers tightening slightly as I massaged it. My lips trailed lower, each kiss drawing a shiver down her spine until I reached her nerves… then further down to her pale, milky clit, already trembling.Her legs spread willingly. Her body tensed as I inserted a finger, rubbing and rolling it over her little peach-wet holes.“Mmm… Damon… please…” she moaned louder now, each thrust of my finger pulling a cry from her lips. I wanted to ruin her softly, then break her open completely.She’d left me starved too long. I held my throbbing erection, letting my fingers rotate on her wet, aching pussy.“Arghhh!” she cried out, voice raw, pleasure beading across her forehead. She shut her eyes, screaming for each thrust of my fingers.“Scream my name, love,

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