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Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. The Church
SiennaI stared at my Head of Department like she’d just asked me to crawl into a lion’s den.“What do you mean I’m going with the director?” I asked flatly with my brows lifted.“You were the journalist who interviewed them,” she said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “It’s only right you go apologize.”“I get that, but let’s not pretend like I’m not walking into a war zone. Why aren’t you going? You’re the Head of department.”“Because the director said I shouldn’t.”I almost cussed at that, but I swallowed it down with effort. i wuld be comfortable a whole lot if i don''t have to be the only one with the director, that man has reputation of passing his frustration at anyone in sight.“You do realize there’s not one single person in this department who would happily sit next to that man and smile through an apology tour, right? He’s probably itching to destroy me right now.”She shrugged. “its not that bad""thats because he is your immediate boss""What do you want m
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. Righteous Doc
AdrianThe tires screeched like they were begging for mercy as Mug slammed the brakes. I didn’t wait for the car to settle—I pushed the door open and stalked toward the house. From the outside, it looked like nothing. Just another building in the suburbs. Inside? It was a different fucking world.This was where the scalpel meet the skin off record. Where real surgeons worked without politics breathing down their necks. Most people would call it an illegal surgical ring. I call it controlled rebellion. Every doctor here was licensed, trained, once elite—until the system spat them out for thinking too big, moving too fast, or fucking the wrong person. Literally, in one case.I passed Dr. Scott in the hallway—he was scheduled for a high-risk brain op today. Dude used to be a top-tier neurosurgeon until he banged his hospital director’s wife and got annihilated. Lost his license, reputation, and any right to wear a white coat in public. He wears it here. With hands steadier than half his
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. Burned By The Edit
Sienna“Where the hell did you go?” My Head of Department’s voice cracked like a whip the second she saw me. “The writer finished your show. They aired it. You were the only one with vision for that episode and disappeared. Didn’t even send a damn note. Did you even watch it? Did they fuck it up?”“I haven’t watched it.”“Figures.” She crossed her arms, lips thin with judgment. “You said you weren’t taking a break. So what the fuck happened, Sienna? Why’d you ghost us?”“Ghost?” I blinked. “I barely fucking survived.”That stopped her. Her posture straightened, arms slowly falling to her sides.“What do you mean—survived?” Her voice dropped, less rage now, more alarm. “The cult? Did they come for you? I thought we had a fucking plan, Sienna. Why didn’t you call me?”“My phone was destroyed.”“Jesus,” she breathed. “That serious?”“Yeah. But it wasn’t the cult. I told the leader straight—I wasn’t gonna doctor the footage to make them look bad. I filmed exactly what I saw. Let the viewe
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. Obssessed
Adrian“Let’s just conclude something right now,” I murmured, my voice low against her temple, my arms wrapped around her. “You don’t run anymore, firecracker. All you do is give me a longer route to travel. And I’m a busy man.”She shifted slightly in my lap, not trying to escape—just settling in like her body didn’t believe her mouth anymore. Her lashes fluttered, casting shadows on her cheeks. She wasn’t asleep yet, but she was close. “If you're not the reason I’m running…” Her voice was soft. “Then the others are. They shot at me. Your girlfriends.”I smiled, “They won’t bother you again,” I said, matter-of-fact. “The ones who shot at you? Probably arrived in hell. Natasha and Isla…” I paused. “I’ll handle them.”The truth was, I didn’t know how yet. But whatever it was going to be, it would be permanent. I was already carving space in the dark for it.She lifted her head, her brows pulling together in suspicion. She looked at me like I’d just announced a funeral . “You’re not ki
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. I might be doomed
SiennaI hated how much I needed him.That smug mouth. That stupid calm. The way he looked at me like he already owned me. And worse—how my body kept proving him right.His fingers dragged inside me again, slow and deep, and I whimpered before I could catch it. Loud, pathetic, soaked. Every time I tried to close my legs, his hand just flexed, palm pressing against that sensitive bundle of nerves like he’d mapped me already.“You’re dripping,” he muttered, kissing the corner of my mouth. “You gonna come already, just from my fingers?”“Fuck you,” I breathed, except it came out broken and needy.He laughed—low and warm and fucking dangerous. “Not yet.”He pulled his hand back, and I almost collapsed. My hips jerked, trying to chase him, but he held me still with that iron grip on my ass, like he already knew how bad I wanted more.My heart slammed in my chest. My thighs were soaked. I hated this.I hated how much I wanted him to ruin me.Then he grabbed the hem of my hoodie and dragged
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. Firecracker
Adrian“Why the hell do you keep showing up?” she snapped as I turned the corner to her place. “You’ve got a girlfriend—what the fuck are you looking for? Not that I expect loyalty from someone like you.”I let out a low chuckle, the sound slipping past my lips before I could stop it. She was chaos wrapped in fire, always talking, always loud—but somehow, she made every space feel like it had a pulse.“You’re right,” I said easily.She spun toward the window, a hiss escaping her like she was holding back steam. “Don’t start with that. I see the trick—you agree with everything, and suddenly I’m the one yelling at myself like a lunatic.”“You mad?”“I can’t even be mad. You could literally kill me. My whole situation is messed up.” Her voice cracked just a little at the edges, more panic than anger now.“You’re being dramatic.”“Oh, am I? Says the man whose life didn’t get flipped upside down just because I touched the hand of some charming psycho at a club.”“You’ve got a point,” I said
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. Who’s Gonna Save You?
SiennaMy head throbbed like someone had hit me with a plank on the head. I pressed a hand to my temple and pushed myself off the couch, groaning as the room spun around me.Why the hell do I have to leave?My eyes landed on the fat wad of cash and the unfamiliar iPhone on the coffee table.Right. That’s why.I stumbled toward the bathroom. My fingers trembled as I twisted the faucet. Cold water roared to life and I stepped under it fully clothed, breath catching when the shock hit my skin. The chill grounded me—washed away some of the panic, at least for now.“This is it. I love my life,” I muttered, a shaky whisper, not even believing it myself.But my mind betrayed me anyway.Images from the last three days crashed through me—blood on tile, bodies on floors, screams that still echoed in my ears. I flinched at the memory of the gunshot, at how close it had come. I’d thrown the word death around like it was a game, like it wasn’t real.But it was real. Too real. I'd seen more people
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. Underground Heat
Adrian“Where’s Felipe?” I asked calmly, but it sliced through the haze as I entered the underground club.The ceiling strobes pulsed like a party for 100 was going on, casting shadows that crawled over the cracked walls. My eyes twitched from the distraction.“Kill the lights,” I ordered flatly.The flickering died, and the room dimmed into something tolerable—just the steady thump of bass in the background.Felipe appeared out of nowhere.I glanced around, trying to clock where he came from, but the bastard was slippery—like he stepped out of the wall itself.“Natasha said you were here,” I said, reaching for a chair. One of the guards moved to help.I shot him a look. He froze. I sat on my own and flicked my fingers once. Felipe and the others took their seats.“Yeah,” Felipe said, clearing his throat. “I’m here. Just... wondering how Natasha knew.”Too fast. Too defensive. Like he was already bracing for an accusation that is yet to come.I leaned back, studied his face, his eyes
Twisted Obsession: The Mafia's obsession. The unlucky one.
SiennaAdrian’s car had barely disappeared into the night when I felt it—that uneasy drop in my gut. I lowkey didn't want to see him again, but at this moment, I wished he had stayed a little longer.He left me in Natasha’s care, and the second she opened her mouth, it confirmed what my instincts already screamed.That voice.I knew it...I remembered it, sharp and cold from back at the country estate—wherever the hell we’d flown in from. “She’s probably bled out by now. Wasting our time.” That was her, the lady who said that when they came looking for me back then.She’d said it like I was roadkill. And now, she was supposed to protect me? I bet she doesn't give a damn about my life.Yeah. No thanks.Her back was to me now, her heels clicking against the pavement like a countdown I didn’t ask for, her posture too relaxed for someone who should guard me home. She drifted toward the group of guys Adrian had roughed up earlier, still nursing bruised egos, i guess.And I? I just stoo
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