Library
Search
Home / Mafia / Thorn of obsession / Chapter 8: Mine

Share

Chapter 8: Mine

Author: Vicky golden pen
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-31 21:14:25

KIERAN'S POV

How dare he touch what belongs to me.

The thought kept repeating in my head as I watched Marco's body being dragged out. Blood was still spreading across my expensive carpet. I didn't care. He deserved worse.

I looked at Elara. She was frozen. Standing there in that red dress I picked for her. She looked perfect. And beautiful.

Good. She should understand what I'm capable of. What I'll do to protect what's mine.

I set the gun down on the table and walked over to her. She flinched when I got close.

"Come," I said softly. I put my hand on her lower back and guided her to the chair next to mine. "Sit."

She sat down like a robot. Her eyes were still wide. Still in shock.

The cleaners were already working on the blood. They're good at this.In ten minutes there would be no trace of what happened here.

I sat down next to Elara and reached for her hand. She tried to pull away but I held firm.

Her hand was shaking in mine.

"Gentlemen," I said looking at my business partners. Vikt
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter
Previous Chapter Next Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Thorn of obsession    Chapter 11: The Girl with the Gun

    ELARA'S POV"Relax," he said softly near my ear.Relax? Was he serious? How was I supposed to relax?His hand moved up and down my back slowly. Like he was trying to calm a scared animal."Look at me," he said.I didn't want to. I kept my eyes down."Elara. Look at me."Slowly, I turned my head and met his eyes.Those blue eyes. They weren't angry right now. They were something else. Something I couldn't figure out."Why do you fight me so much?" he asked quietly."Because you kidnapped me," I said before I could stop myself.His jaw tightened. "I saved you.""Saved me?" The words just came out. "You took me away from my life from my friend. She must be worried sick about me now.How is that saving me?""Your life?" He laughed but there was no humor in it. "What life?Living in that tiny apartment? Struggling to pay bills? That's not a life, Elara. "And so, you had no right”His grip on my waist tightened. "I had every right.""No. You didn't."We stared at each other. The tension was

  • Thorn of obsession    Chapter 10: The Date

    ELARA'S POVA knock on the door made me jump."Come in," I said, my voice still shaky from crying.the maid from the other day that help me when my head was stuck walked in. She had kind eyes but she wasn't smiling."I'm here to dress you up," she announced."Yeah, right," I muttered under my breath.She walked straight to the bathroom and turned on the water. I followed her like a zombie. What else could I do? I was too tired. Too broken.She helped me into the bath. I just sat there while she washed my hair, scrubbed my back. It felt weird having someone bathe me like I was a kid.After the bath, she wrapped me in a fluffy towel and went straight to the closet. She pulled out a dress. A red dress. Deep red, like blood."This will look good on you," she said, holding it up.The dress was beautiful. I hated that it was beautiful. Short, tight, with thin straps. The kind of dress I would have been excited to wear to a party back home. Back when my life was normal.I put it on without s

  • Thorn of obsession    Chapter 9: The Breaking Point

    ELARA'S POVI pressed my ear against the heavy wooden door,This is it. This is your chance.I'd seen this in movies a thousand times how hard could it be? I jammed it into the lock, wiggling it around like an idiot. Nothing happened. I tried again, angling it differently."Come on, come on," I whispered, my hands trembling so bad I could barely hold the stupid thing.Click.Holy crap. It actually worked.I stared at the door for a second,This was really happening. I was really doing this.Okay, Elara. Deep breath. You've got this.I cracked the door open just enough to peek outside.I peaked No guards.Nobody oh lord I think you are on my side.Now or never.I slipped.Which way? Left? Right? Everything looked the same fancy and huge and completely confusing. I picked right just because and started walking as fast as I could without actually running.My mind was racing. Just find a door. Any door. Get outside and run like hell.I turned a corner, my eyes scanning for windows, exits, any

  • Thorn of obsession    Chapter 8: Mine

    KIERAN'S POVHow dare he touch what belongs to me.The thought kept repeating in my head as I watched Marco's body being dragged out. Blood was still spreading across my expensive carpet. I didn't care. He deserved worse.I looked at Elara. She was frozen. Standing there in that red dress I picked for her. She looked perfect. And beautiful. Good. She should understand what I'm capable of. What I'll do to protect what's mine.I set the gun down on the table and walked over to her. She flinched when I got close."Come," I said softly. I put my hand on her lower back and guided her to the chair next to mine. "Sit."She sat down like a robot. Her eyes were still wide. Still in shock.The cleaners were already working on the blood. They're good at this.In ten minutes there would be no trace of what happened here.I sat down next to Elara and reached for her hand. She tried to pull away but I held firm.Her hand was shaking in mine."Gentlemen," I said looking at my business partners. Vikt

  • Thorn of obsession    Chapter 7: The Rules

    ELARA'S POVI stood up from the bed stretching my arms. I didn’t know when I fell asleep the bed feels so soft I didn’t know when i slept off.I looked around the room again really taking it all in this time.Everything screamed luxury. The bed was probably worth more than everything I owned back home. The curtains looked like real silk. Even the room smelled good like expensive candles and fresh flowers.This was my prison. Might as well see what kind of prison it was.I went to the closet first and pulled the doors open. My jaw dropped.Holy crap.The closet was huge. And it was filled with designer clothes. Gucci. Versace. Chanel. Names I'd only dreamed about.I pulled out a black dress and held it up. It looked like it would fit perfectly.Wait how did he even know my exact size?I checked the tag. Size 4. That was my size. Exactly my size.I grabbed a pair of jeans. Same thing. A blouse. My size. Everything in here would fit me perfectly.Creepy. So creepy.I went to the bathroom

  • Thorn of obsession    Chapter 6: The Decree

    ELARA'S POVI was still sitting on the floor like an idiot my butt hurting from the fall. I looked up at him standing there all tall and perfect in his expensive suit looking down at me like I was some kind of interesting pet he just bought.No. No way. I'm not doing this.I pushed myself up from the floor my legs shaking a little. I stood up and immediately started backing away from him. My back hit the wall and I pressed against it trying to put as much distance between us as possible."Let me go," I said and my voice came out all shaky but I tried to sound strong. "I don't know you. I won't report to the police I swear. Just let me go home please."He didn't move. He just stood there watching me with those cold blue eyes. His face was calm. Too calm."Let you go?" he repeated slowly like he was thinking about it. Then he smiled a little. "No I don't think so.""Please," I said again and I hated how desperate I sounded. "I won't tell anyone what you did. I'll just go back to my life

More Chapters

You may also like

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status