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Chapter 56.
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"Get me a coffee," I say.Lucía looks at me for exactly one beat too long before she nods and goes.I turn to the window, taking in the view Rafael built for me, and wait.She returns with the coffee in four minutes, sets it on the desk, and positions herself near the door with the particular posture of someone waiting to be dismissed or needed, whichever comes first.I lift the cup. Take one sip.It's sweet. Too sweet, the kind of sweet that suggests someone decided what I'd like without asking.I set it down."It's too sugary," I say. "I don't want it."Lucía stares at the cup."Return it," I say. "And when you're done, I need everyone in the finance department in the boardroom. Ten minutes."She takes the cup and leaves, and I open my laptop and give her the full ten.They're all seated when I arrive — twelve of them, ranged around the long table with the careful arrangement of people who have been told to be somewhere and don't yet know why. Lucía stands at the front, near the pr
The Mafia Kings' Deadliest Temptation Chapter 61.
The morning after an argument that wasn't finished has a particular texture.Rafael moves around the room getting dressed the way he always does, with the ease of a man who belongs in every space he occupies, but there's a tightness to it today, something held in reserve. He tries twice — once when he hands me my coffee without being asked, setting it on the nightstand with a pointed silence that is clearly an overture, and once when he touches my shoulder as I stand at the mirror and I step away before his hand can settle.He lets it go. For now.I know that ‘for now’ has a shelf life, and I move through the routine of getting ready with the precise efficiency of someone who is not going to be the first one to speak.……..Upstairs in the mansion, in the room Enzo and Camila share, the morning has gone sideways in a different direction entirely."I'm going insane," Camila says, from the bed, staring at the ceiling. "I wake up. I eat. I sit in this house. I sleep. Wake up again.""You
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I'm off the bed before I've fully decided to move, yanking the wardrobe open, pushing through the shelf where I keep the things that are mine and not Elena's, and my hands find the pill packet before my eyes do."What are you doing?"Rafael's voice from the bed, confused, propped on one elbow, the warm and disheveled version of him that I can't afford to look at directly right now."Taking my pill," I say. "I missed yesterday.""And it can't wait until morning?""No." I pop one through the foil, reach for the glass on the nightstand. Empty. "There's no water.""Elena." His voice shifts. "If we have a child—""We're not having a child, Rafael."The silence that follows is the kind that has weight."Why not?" He sits up fully now, and something in his voice has changed, something tighter underneath the confusion. "We're together. You live here. You work with us now. You know everything about this family — things that could get you killed if you walked away. And still you look at me like
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But he does. He does it again, and again, until my legs are shaking and I'm gripping the sheets with one hand, and my whole body is coiling tight, tighter—He stops.I make a sound of protest, almost a sob, and he pulls his fingers away and rolls me onto my back, and he's over me now, his body caging mine, and I can see him in the dim light from the window, his face stripped of all the careful control he wears like a mask."Not yet," he says. "Not like this.""Then how—"He answers by lowering his head to my neck, mouth open, teeth grazing my pulse, and I feel his smile when I shudder. He works his way down, unhurried, his tongue tracing the hollow of my throat, the line of my collarbone, and his hands are pushing my top up, and I lift my arms to help him get it off.He looks at me. Just looks, for a moment, his eyes dark and hungry, and something in his expression makes my chest ache."Quédate quieta," he murmurs. (Trans: Stay still)"Rafael—""Quieta." He presses a kiss between my b
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"Elena." Rafael's voice."Sorry," I say. "Sorry, what?""I said the wine's good tonight." He's looking at me with that careful attention again, the one that's slightly too accurate. "You've been somewhere else all evening.""I'm here," I say. "I'm right here."The front door opens.Adriano walks in with his jacket slung over one shoulder and his shirt open at the collar in the particular way of a man who has spent the last several hours doing something that required more precision than dinner and has since shed the effort of appearing contained."There he is," Enzo says. "We were taking bets.""On what?""Whether you were coming back tonight."Adriano takes the seat at the end of the table, and a staff member is already moving, and Valentina stands before anyone else does and speaks to them, asking for his plate to be brought.I watch him. He finds my eyes across the table almost immediately, the instinct of it involuntary, and then reads something in my face and looks away first.He
The Mafia Kings' Deadliest Temptation Chapter 57.
Rafael's office at the end of the day looks different, ordered, unhurried, the view still catching the last of the light, but he moves through it with a tiredness he isn't quite hiding.I watch him fold a document into his briefcase, straighten his jacket on the back of his chair, and pause at the window for a moment that isn't about the view."¿Estás bien?" he says, without turning. (Trans: Are you okay?)"Yes," I say. "Just tired.""I know." He comes to me, puts one hand against my jaw, tilts my face up. "Es mucho para el primer día. Ya casi terminamos." (Trans: It's a lot for a first day. We're almost done.)He kisses my temple, picks up his briefcase, and we leave together.……..The mansion receives us the way it always does, warmly, efficiently, the staff appearing at exactly the right moment without being summoned."Dinner will be served shortly," one of them says."Is everyone home?" Rafael asks.She folds her hands. "Yes, sir. Señorita Camila is upstairs with Señor Enzo. Señor
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