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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR

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ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FOUR

Their eyes met, the both of them still gasping for air because they really needed it. Alessandro leaned closer towards her, and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

His response from her was a facial expression asking ‘what the hell are you doing?’

And at that moment, he had to ask himself the exact same question, because what was he doing? He wasn't the type to show affection after intimacy. It didn't matter if it wild or intense, he just didn't do the cuddling and forehead kisses drama. He never did.

But with Isabelle, he had broken a whole lot of rules, ones that he didn't think he could break. She was messing with him. She was messing with him real good. With her, she didn't make him feel like the killer everyone else saw him as.

He was just Alessandro whenever they were together. Just Alessandro and Isabelle. And that side of him that she brings out scared him a hell lot.

He shrugged, shifting the thoughts running through his head aside. “You don't like fo
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  • The Mafia's Willing Prey   ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FOUR

    ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FOUR“I want to put a tracker on you.”It wasn't a request from the looks of it because it didn't sound like he was asking, sounded more like something he had already decided and was only doing the normal ritual by letting her know, sounded like he would still do it even if she didn't give him the go-ahead.Isabelle licked her bottom lip, answering quietly, “Okay.”He took a step closer towards her as they stood in their bedroom.“Okay?”Okay, that one sounded like a request.She nodded. “Yes. It didn't feel like you were asking anyway.”Alessandro held her gaze. “I wasn't.” He paused for a minute. “But I was also giving you the chance to ask any questions you might have concerning it.”Isabelle took a deep breath. “I know it's something important you have to do or you wouldn't bring it up. Will it hurt?”He took in her features before answering. “It would, because I would be injecting it in you.”She nodded slowly. “Where do you plan on injecting it?”Alessandr

  • The Mafia's Willing Prey   ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE

    ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-THREE “It's today. The day I've been anticipating. I'm not going to let anyone ruin today for me. The past is in the past,” Isabelle admonished herself, wiping the tear that fell as she stood in front of the mirror. “It was either me or him,” she added, remembering the Marcello incident. “I didn't kill him intentionally. It was in self defense,” she murmured, taking her hand to her chest. “It's not going to happen again. Alessandro will always be there. He will be there. I won't have to kill anyone anymore,” she added, holding herself from bursting into more tears. [Bad, bad men, Isabelle darling. They're everywhere. It would always be you against them. All these I do…all these I do for your own good, I do to protect you. They'll come for you if they knew you were my daughter,” her papá advised. “Never show yourself outside this walls. You never know the beast outside…waiting for you.”] Papá was right. There were more bad men outside than she could count. He

  • The Mafia's Willing Prey   ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-TWO

    ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-TWOTwo days later…~MOSCOW, RUSSIA“Shit! Shit! Shit!” Alexei cursed out angrily, his fists slamming against the desk.“You mind telling me what your problem is?” Riccardo asked.“Fuck! What a damn fool!”“What's your problem, Alexei? Are you going to keep ranting all day or will you spill what went wrong?”“The guy I hired. The one who is supposed to fucking monitor her movements…he's dead. Shit! I almost…I almost had her. I knew I should have killed the fucking fool when he started showing interest in her.”“Okay. That definitely calls for a change in plans. Are you going to back off now? Or are you still going with this relentless chasing?” Riccardo questioned, his gaze following Alexei’s pacing movement.“I'm not backing off. If he's dead, then good riddance. I mean he was going to die sometime anyway. They just made my work a lil complicated, but that's fine. I might just have to go with plan number two and that's definitely going to work. I'm sure of it,”

  • The Mafia's Willing Prey   ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-ONE

    ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY-ONE“You called us, boss!” Nicholas announced as they stood in Alessandro’s office.Alessandro tapped his cigarette on the silver ash tray beside him, looking at them like they’ve both gone mad. “Called you? Why the fuck would I call you?”Lev shifted where he stood. “You called us boss. You said you needed us for something important and we had only five minutes to get here, that's why we're here.”“Nicholas, what is he saying?” Alessandro questioned, sitting upright.“He's right boss. You… Wait a minute. You weren't the one behind the call? But…but it sounded just like you.”“What the fuck are you both talking about? And where's my wife? Where's Isabelle?” Alessandro asked, rising from the chair seething with rage.“She…she's not with us. We left her as soon as you called,” Lev explained, stepping back.“Called? I didn’t fucking call you both. I didn’t…wait, if you both are here, it means…it means, you left my wife…the one your sole responsibility is to protect

  • The Mafia's Willing Prey   ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTY

    ONE-HUNDRED AND THIRTYThey seemed like they were in a good place. Like every single piece was finally falling exactly where it should be. Maybe, this could actually work. Alessandro and herself—they could actually work and she was looking forward to seeing it all happen. She smiled to herself as she sorted her feminine items into her bag, getting ready for work.Nicholas would probably be waiting for her with that angry facial expression of his but she was past caring. If he wanted to be mad at her despite all her numerous apologies then he better stay mad. Turning for the door, she halted when her eyes met with Antonio’s. She has never liked this man—never. There was always something off about him and hearing Alessandro talk about his ex-wife and his father's involvement only made her feelings towards him ever solid. She didn't think she was ever going to like the man.“Well, well, well…if it isn't Cinderella who happened to find herself at my son’s doorstep,” Antonio taunted, tha

  • The Mafia's Willing Prey   ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-NINE

    ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTY-NINE_The Past_Alessandro sat beside her body till the sun rose—his knuckles stained with blood while his expression remained blank.“What happened?” Marco questioned. “How did she…?”“She killed herself,” Alessandro interrupted before Marco could say another word. “But I killed the bodyguard. They were in it together. He—”“You don't need to tell us anything. We don't need to know what happened…not us, not anyone. So put it together man,” Luciano said while pulling Leon’s body into a body bag. “You're way stronger than this shit.”“I know,” Alessandro muttered, not moving yet.Marco moved closer towards Alessandro. “She didn't deserve your love, Alessandro and you know it. She loved another man, there was absolutely no way she could give heart to you,” Marco stated.“Then why did she feel the need to lie? Why pretend like you're in love with me only to stab me in the back? She deserved this, Marco. She deserved all of this. I wish…I wish…I wish I was the one w

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