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Demetri was about to lunge at Marcus, but I quickly stepped between them and spoke. “He’s drunk! We didn’t do anything else. We just hugged!” I said hastily, trying to defuse the tension. I took a step closer to my husband, desperate to stop whatever might happen, but he turned away from me. All I could do was let out a heavy sigh. “Please, don’t hurt him,” I pleaded, my fists clenched and trembling. He froze for a moment, but the fury in his eyes didn’t fade. I could see the tension in his clenched jaw, his rage barely restrained. His fists were balled so tightly, that I could feel the violence brimming beneath the surface, ready to explode at any second. “He touched you. And I don’t want anyone else touching what’s mine. I already let it go the last time—what you both did while I was gone,” Demetri said coldly, his voice quiet but brimming with grudge. I grew even colder as he started walking toward me. Every step was heavy, radiating danger… the kind of danger I wasn’t sure I
The Possessive Mafia King (English) Chapter 112
**Snow** I woke up at midnight, my stomach growling again. I glanced at my husband, sound asleep, even snoring softly. Deciding to get up, I carefully slipped out of bed to scavenge for food in the kitchen. This always happens... waking up in the dead of night, hungry. I tiptoed to the wardrobe and grabbed something to cover myself. I slipped on Demetri’s oversized shirt, wearing only underwear underneath. The shirt was long enough to hide that I wasn’t wearing shorts. I gently turned the doorknob and closed the door with care. The mansion was silent, everyone surely asleep. I crept down the grand stairs without a sound, using only my phone’s flashlight. The living room had some light, but the kitchen was pitch dark. I headed straight to the fridge to find something to eat. I nearly screamed when a hand suddenly gripped my waist. A large palm clamped over my mouth, silencing me. The scent on his hand was unmistakable. I knew it was Marcus! He’s here!? He’s back? As I turned to f
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**Snow** “Where’s Marcus?” Demetria asked when she noticed he wasn’t at the dining table. “He went out, Señorita. Said he had something important to attend to,” Pearly replied. “He’s been going out a lot these past three days. Looks like he’s busy with a new project,” Don Demetrius added. Ah... I didn’t know Marcus had been going out frequently. But then again, I haven’t really left my room since Demetri and I had that fight. And I’ve also been avoiding any chance of running into Marcus. Demetri’s always around like a guard dog. He doesn’t want me out of his sight, not even for a moment. And lately, I’ve noticed he’s been taking a bunch of phone calls—almost nonstop. We started eating dinner. While I slowly chewed my rice, I shifted my gaze to Demetri. I suddenly felt his hand land on my thigh and give it a gentle squeeze. I paused for a second when he started caressing it. My skirt was short, so his palm had easy access to my smooth skin. I thought about stopping his hand when
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**Snow** “Are you okay?” Demetria asked with concern. We were both sitting at the edge of the pool. She had just arrived this morning from Paris after attending a fashion event held there. “I-I’m f-fine,” I answered hesitantly. “No, you’re not. You’ve been zoning out. Did Demetri do something to you? Did my brother hurt you again?” she asked. I gave a faint smile and shook my head. “Are you sure? Maybe he’s just stopping you from speaking,” she pressed, but I simply nodded, forcing a smile. I was just thinking about how to tell my husband that I’m pregnant. Yes, I’m pregnant. I took a test yesterday, and it came out positive. And of course, I’m sure Demetri is the father. Who else could it be? He’s the only one I’ve slept with. What worries me is how he’ll react when he finds out. What if he tells me to get rid of the baby? I can’t do that. What if he forces me, even if I refuse? What would I do then? Should I run away from him? Can I even escape him? I don’t know. I’m scared. I
The Possessive Mafia King (English) Chapter 109
**Snow** “I want to go home,” I said softly to my husband while he was fixing his belt. I was still lying on the bed, my bare body covered only by a blanket. I didn’t have the strength to get up. The weight in my chest was already too much. “Home?” he repeated, glancing at me. His expression was firm and serious, eyes fixed straight at me. “Going home—back to the penthouse,” I replied, even though it was hard to meet his eyes. “Why... you can’t take it anymore?” he asked, his tone laced with accusation. My brows furrowed. “Can’t take what?” I answered, confused. I couldn’t quite understand where he was going with his question. “You can’t control your feelings anymore—that’s why you let another man into our room while I was gone,” he said coldly, directly, and sharply. I froze in place, eyes wide. How did he know? I slowly sat up, gripping the blanket tighter around me. My hands trembled as I looked at him. “I intentionally closed the door,” he said in a heavy tone. “But that
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**Snow** Marcus laid a cloth on the floor, and that’s where we settled. He brought everything: glasses, utensils, plates, and drinks. I instantly caught the scent of carbonara. Just the smell alone was already mouthwatering. “Hmm...” was all I could say as I tasted what Manang Lucelle had cooked. “It’s delicious,” I added before taking another bite. I noticed Marcus staring at me. “Nay Lucelle said it’s a new recipe. She was surprised you asked her to put pineapple in carbonara. But it actually tastes good,” he commented before taking a bite himself. “But it wouldn’t be allowed in an Italian carbonara,” Marcus added. “Well, most Italians hate pineapple, especially in their traditional dishes,” I replied. I reached for a drink. “Are you pregnant?” I froze, then looked at Marcus. “I-I don’t know,” was all I could say before sipping the pineapple juice. Awkwardness crept in. Silence fell between us. I couldn’t meet his eyes anymore. I felt uneasy around Marcus. A lot has change
The Possessive Mafia King (English) Chapter 107
**Snow** “Ma…” I said as I reached the bottom of the stairs. My mother immediately stood up and rushed toward me, wrapping me in a tight embrace. I couldn’t help but feel uneasy and confused by her behavior. “Did something happen?” I asked hesitantly. She sniffled, and I gently pulled away from her. “Why are you c-crying?” I asked, my voice shaking. “Y-your dad… he’s dead,” she sobbed. My lips parted slightly in shock. “I only found out an hour ago. Someone told me that your father’s dead, so I rushed over to speak with you in person,” she added before hugging me again. I didn’t know what to say. I never wished for his death. Because, first of all, even though I hated him, he was still my father. And second, despite not being a good dad to me and Ice, he still reached out to our mom to ask about us from time to time. I let out a few deep breaths as I gently rubbed my mom’s back. I couldn’t stop the tears from falling. I don’t know why… I was angry at that man, but it f
The Possessive Mafia King (English) Chapter 106
**Snow**Demetri couldn’t help but blow out air and fan himself from the spiciness of our food. I couldn’t stop myself from laughing at my husband."I told you to go for the medium level, but you didn’t listen," I said as he drank water."How can you tolerate the extra spicy? You’re not even a fan of spicy food, right?" he commented, looking at my plate."Who told you I’m not into spicy food?" I asked. I’ve been used to spicy since I was a kid, same with my sibling. Our mom raised us on spicy food—so used to it that we could eat chili as a side dish. Just dipping it in vinegar is already enough."Google," he replied shortly."What? Google? Did you actually search for it? You could’ve just asked me. No wonder you never cook spicy food for me," I said before taking a sip of water. I glanced at the time. It was only three o'clock."You’re not going to finish it?" I asked. He looked like he didn’t want to finish the Tteokbokki."I’ll take it, then," I said, grabbing the bowl. It would be
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“Why don’t you start with a blówjob?” he said, a grin spreading across his face. “Show me what you’ve learned, honey,” he whispered. His belt hit the floor, and he swiftly unzipped his pants. “Kneel,” he commanded, his voice firm yet teasing. I obeyed without hesitation. Why would I resist? I’d asked for this lesson—a two-week crash course in the art of pleasure, guided by his careful instruction. As the last piece of fabric fell away, my breath caught, and my throat suddenly dry. I looked up, our eyes locking as he stood before me. His stance held no hesitation, no uncertainty... just pure, unfiltered hunger, waiting for me to satisfy it. “Open your mouth, baby girl,” he said, and I complied instantly. He guided himself toward my lips. It was massive. Honestly, I never got used to his size. I still don’t know how it fits. With my hands still bound, I traced my tongue over his sensitive tip, slow and deliberate. Demetri let out a sharp breath, his composure slipping for
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