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Thirty nine

Author: Knighted
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-13 22:05:58

ZEVRAN ILVANE POV

The door flew off its hinges as I kicked it open. I stepped into the room, my gun up, and finger tight on the trigger.

Camille stood in the center of the room like she'd been waiting for me to come, and once she saw that I was armed, she raised the pistol in her hand to my face.

"Do you not know how to knock. Barging into my house like this is rather rude, don't you think?"

"Where is she?" My voice came out low and controlled—when I was anything but.

She tilted her head, a faint smirk tugging her mouth. "Where's who?"

My gaze swept the empty space behind her, the bitter taste of rage coating my tongue. My fingers tapped against the trigger, the voices in my head screaming for blood.

"Careful, Camille. I'm just a heartbeat from splattering your brain all over the wall."

She took a slow step forward, gun never wavering. "Then do it. Don't worry, you can just tell Silvane I left you with no choice. He knows how stubborn I can be, so he'll believe you."

We held each ot
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  • The Mafia's Possession: Every Breath She Takes    Sixty six

    ZEVRAN ILVANE POV I stepped into the dungeon, the grimy scent crawling up my nose.Marros walked toward me.I arched a brow, taking in his bloodied hand. "Do we have a location?""No, boss. They've refused to talk even after getting beaten up."I let out a tired sigh. "That's such a shame. I'm not in the best of moods today," I said, then stepped past him into the humid space."You don't have to get your hands dirty boss. I can take care of it".A smirk tugged my lips as I took in the state of the men chained to the wall. They still looked very much intact.Did Marros even punish them all?"I thought they were three?"His gaze darted away at my questioning stare."One of them managed to escape—"I waved his words off. "It doesn't matter. These two will be enough," I said, pulling my hair back into a tie, then I slipped off my jacket, hung it neatly, and crossed to the table where an array of weapons waited like old friends. My fingers trailed the blades until they stopped at a dagge

  • The Mafia's Possession: Every Breath She Takes    Sixty five

    ZEVRAN ILVANE POV My Vesper was breaking beautifully and she didn't even know it.But I liked her like this. All twisted and conflicted. All passionate and dangerous. It was all her, the part she tried so hard to suppress, and her lust crashing to create something truly breathtaking."Just a little more and you won't be able to live without me, Ves," I promised, taking in her face, my throat drying at the sight of her. Even now, I could still hear her declaration of love and all the emotions she poured into it to make sure there was no confusion on my end."I hate you, Zevran. So fucking much."She'd spat the words out, eyes pleading for me to see past her lies, eyes begging for me to hold her, and when she couldn't take it anymore, she had kissed me, demanding my all in return.But my all had always been hers. From the very first day we met.She stirred in her sleep, her lashes fluttering.I held my breath, my body going still as I waited for her to open her eyes. Those beautiful e

  • The Mafia's Possession: Every Breath She Takes    Sixty four

    CAMILLE SILVANE POV The sharp bite of cold water hitting me in the face woke me up.It was disorienting. I blinked through the droplets clinging to my lashes, then let out a sigh as I saw Kellan towering over me with a sick grin on his face and a bowl in his hand. It looked even bigger than the last."Wakey wakey princess... It's time to take a bath. You're starting to stink up the place."I squeezed my eyes against the thumping in my head. God damn it, I just wanted to kill the bastard already."I think you're confusing your filthy smell for mine Kellan, or did the fire mess with your nose, too?"His smile faltered for a second, but then he fixed his face."Keep talking to me like that, and I'll set a fire in here and push you right into the center. It should be very entertaining. I mean, when has watching you scream ever not been?"I opened my eyes and met his gaze. The crazed look in them told me that he was not joking. And here I was thinking Zevran was the only unhinged one.

  • The Mafia's Possession: Every Breath She Takes    Sixty three

    VESPER GREY LYSAN POVSnap out of it!"You're wrong. I do not feel anything for Zevran, at all," I forced out, a bitter taste filling my mouth as Myra searched my face."Then why are you marrying him?"I let out a breath, knowing that Myra wasn't going to stop until she found out the truth. "For revenge. I want to make him pay for everything he's done to me," I said, then scoffed out a defeated laugh. "But I'm not feeling too confident." Myra's voice was quiet. "Why?"I let my head drop against the headrest. "I feel like he knows I'm planning something and he's just waiting for me to fail."Myra's finger grazed my wrist, her touch soft. I let my head tilt toward her."If you're feeling that way, why don't you just come with me? Cyran must have sent me here for a reason—maybe he thinks I can convince you to come back."I shook my head. "That's not why he sent you here," I said, then looked away. "He just wanted to check on me. He sent you because you're the least person Zevran suspec

  • The Mafia's Possession: Every Breath She Takes    Sixty two

    VESPER GREY LYSAN POV Myra's gaze burned into me, suffocating in their intensity.I could tell she was waiting for an explanation, but after our conversation in the house about the company, and how draining it was, I didn't want to talk about Zevran."Aren't you going to say anything... And why did you lie that I needed to get some air? I was completely okay with talking at the house."I glanced at the rolling landscape, my lips pressing into a thin line. "I didn't want to talk at home. Zevran has cameras installed and I don't want him listening in on our conversation...especially if it's about Cyran.""Why not?"I met her gaze. "Because Zevran doesn't like me talking about other men. You heard him just now, didn't you?" "I did." Her gaze flicked to mine, her stare piercing. "I also heard the worry in your voice. You must really like him a lot to worry like that."The way she said it had goosebumps rippling down my arms.I didn't like being called out. Especially not after I managed

  • The Mafia's Possession: Every Breath She Takes    Sixty One

    ZEVRAN ILVANE POV So Kellan Valor was still alive.I smirked, a smile tugging on my lips. "How dare he show his face instead of hiding away like the worm he is... Does he have a death wish?"Marros' brow furrowed as he glanced at the blurry video we had managed to acquire."How are you so sure it's him. He's covered from head to toe and we can barely see anything."I glanced up at him, a bored expression on my face. "It's the way he walks... Kellan had a funny habit of twitching his shoulders every three steps. The man in the video does it too. The height and weight also match."Marros looked uncertain. "But we watched Kellan die in that fire and it's been five years... It's impossible for him to still be alive."I dropped the tab on the table and stood up, straightening my suit as I fixed him with a stare."Are you questioning my words Marros?" I asked, tilting my head. "Of course not. I'm just worried that if we follow the wrong lead, Camille might not make it back alive"I grippe

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