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66. At the beach
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The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 103. Two enemies become one
THIRD POVSantiago froze the moment the words slipped from her lips. His eyes widened in disbelief, the color draining from his face. Fabiola only smirked, tilting her head slightly as she studied him like a lioness sizing up her prey.He coughed, a shaky sound, and rose from his seat with a blank expression but his stiff posture gave him away. She could see the gears turning in his head as he tried to push past her.“I don’t know what you’re talking about, ma’am. Have a nice day.” Santiago said but Fabiola was not one to back down. Especially not after she spent a fortune to track him down.She grabbed his arm but he angrily pulled it off him.“Don’t touch me.” He hissed.Santiago wanted to leave before anyone else noticed what was happening. He was already having a slight panic attack because she tracked him down.He wouldn’t allow himself to just go down after laying low to gather more power and men to destroy Vincent. He won’t let it go to waste just because a random girl wanted t
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 102. The mind of someone jealous
THIRD POVBianchi sighed as he picked up the bottle and poured more whiskey into the glass. He didn’t know how to feel about everything that had been happening. One moment everything was going fine and the next thing he knew Vincent had fallen even harder for Bella.It pissed him off how easily she had managed to worm her way back into his heart. How Vincent had just forgiven her and forgotten all that she had done to him and the damages she could have caused if they had not found out on time.He took a sip of his whiskey and hissed when the brown liquid burned his tongue. He heard footsteps behind him and turned to see Fabiola walking towards him with a blank expression on her face.She sat on the stool beside him in the minibar at the mansion and he looked away as he poured himself another glass.“Can I join you?” She asked and Bianchi looked at her already seated and shook his head in amusement.“Sure.” He replied“What are you doing here all alone and drinking so much? Are you try
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 101. Serving him
BELLA“So what do you want to do? Should we just stay indoors or is there anything you want to try out tonight?” Vincent asked as we lay cuddled up in bed.My face was pressed to his chest as I took in his scent. It had this calming effect on me and I loved it. “How about we go clubbing?” I asked and he froze underneath me.“No.” He said and I gasped as I straddled him and grabbed and cupped his cheeks.“Why not? You didn’t even ask why I chose to go there?” I said with a small pout on my face.“I can’t take you clubbing Princess, it’s dangerous. You’re pregnant, remember?” Vincent asked and my pout deepened“Just for tonight. Please… I just want to experience going to the club with my man. Don’t you want that too? Having fun, dancing together…” I trailed off as I started to rock my ass against him.“And me rocking my ass against you. Don’t you want to have all that with me? Please daddy.” I whispered and his Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed.“I want to have so many memories with yo
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 100. Just TWO
BELLA“I don’t know how I was able to stay away from you for so long,” Vincent whispered in a deep voice, and I shivered as his breath hit my neck.“You’re so beautiful. Goodness, I missed you so much.” He whispered, and his hands started running down my body.“I love you.” He whispered, and I let out a small moan as his hands gently brushed my nipples.“I love you, too, Princess.” He whispered and slammed his lips against mine.Our tongues entangled and I moaned as his hands grabbed my boobs while he kissed me like a starving me.My whole body was tingling and I felt the wetness building up as his hands trailed down my stomach to my pussy.I gasped when his fingers slipped through my slick folds, dipping into my wetness. He pulled them back and brought them to my lips, eyes locked with mine.“So needy for me,” he whispered, his mouth traveling to my neck. He kissed and nibbled at my skin, one hand teasing my nipples again, making me moan uncontrollably.I couldn’t wait, I needed him
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 99. Camping
BELLAI was sitting on the balcony, cradling a warm cup of milk that Amira had brought up for me, letting the quiet hum of the evening soothe my nerves. The breeze danced against my skin, but it wasn’t enough to calm the uneasy flutter in my chest.Then I saw the cars.Headlights cut through the dusk as the gates opened, and a line of sleek black vehicles rolled in. My brows pulled together instinctively. My pulse skipped when I recognized the license plate of the one in front. Vincent’s car.The cup slipped from my hands, crashing against the tiles and spilling milk across the floor, but I didn’t care. I was already on my feet, tearing out of the room with my heart galloping in my chest.Please let it be him.I flung the door open, and the moment I saw him stepping out of the car, tall and perfect and mine, my heart burst wide open.I didn’t wait. I sprinted across the steps and threw myself into his arms, legs wrapping around his waist, arms locked around his neck. He caught me easi
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 98. Good time
BELLAIt was so boring without Vincent around. He has been gone for about a week now for a business trip, and I missed him so much!We talk whenever he is free, and it is the best feeling ever, but I want him back. My days have been uneventful. I go to school and back, watch movies in my room, eat, and repeat these things.But today was different.It had been ages since I hung out with Carmen, and with both of us free for the weekend and dangerously close to dying of boredom, it was the perfect time to catch up. No one lifts my spirits like she does.“Okay, that was terrible!” Carmen declared the second we stepped out of the cinema. She whipped off her 3D glasses with dramatic flair. “I expected so much more after that trailer. Not this hot, steaming mess.”I burst out laughing. “You’re so dramatic.”“I’m serious! You saw it too, the plot was hanging by a thread. The only redeeming quality was the male lead’s aura. That man had presence! And don’t even get me started on his abs…”“Oh
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 97. Standing up to her
BELLA“Are you ready for me?” Vincent growled, his voice dark and rough against my skin.A needy moan ripped from my throat. “Fuck… yes. I need you,” I gasped, my body trembling with desperation. “Please… just put it in.”I surged forward, crashing my lips onto his, pouring every ounce of hunger and aching need into the kiss. Our mouths moved in perfect chaos, wild and desperate as if we were trying to consume each other. Lust, longing, everything I’d buried came pouring out.Then, oh god, he slid into me.I gasped, eyes fluttering shut as I felt every thick inch of him stretch and fill me. Tears welled in my eyes. It was overwhelming, full and warm, and perfect.He pulled back, slowly, teasing, and I cried out, arching into him.“Vincent, please…”He smirked against my mouth, like a devil in disguise, and thrust back in fucking me with deep, slow strokes.“Fuck, baby,” he groaned, pressing his forehead to mine. “You feel so fucking good.”My fingers clawed at his back as he moved ins
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 96. Dick-strated
BELLA“How about a shower? Or should I prepare a warm bath for you?” Vincent asked and I gave him a small smile.“A shower is fine.” I replied and he gently placed his hands on my shoulder and pulled me up.“Okay, Princess,” he said with a crooked grin, “let’s get you bathed and ready for bed.”My heart skipped a beat at the way he said Princess. It always did.“You want to join me?” I asked, trying to keep my voice casual. He nodded, eyes soft but playful.“Let me take care of you,” he murmured, running his hands slowly down my back. A shiver chased his fingers as he found the zipper of my dress and tugged it down.“Let’s get you clean. You stink,” he added with a teasing smirk.I let out a loud, dramatic gasp and smacked his chest. “You did not just say that.”“Oh, but I did,” he chuckled, grabbing my hand before I could hit him again.He finished undressing me, and I looked down shyly as we both walked into the bathroom naked. He set the shower to the right temperature and beckoned
The Mafia’s Feisty Captive 95. The glow
VINCENT“What the fuck did I just hear?” Bianchi’s voice cracked through the room like a whip. “Why are you doing this? I thought we talked about it. We agreed, you were going to keep your distance. And now what? You’re taking her to school?”His eyes blazed with anger, his hands clenched at his sides like he was fighting the urge to punch something.“Why are you so worked up about it?” I shot back, trying to stay calm, though my jaw tightened. “It’s normal for us to get close again, Bianchi. She’s carrying my child.”He stared at me like I’d grown another head. “We don’t even know if it’s yours!” he snapped. “And need I remind you that she nearly got you killed? She is not good for you. You need to stay away from her.”I let out a long sigh, running a hand through my hair in frustration. “I know you don’t like her, man. But she’s changed. Anyone who’s been held captive, manipulated, and lied to would react the same way she did. She was scared and misled. But she knows better now. She
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