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Chapter 22. Frog Prince
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2026-08-19 19:30:41
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When a Mafia Boss, Drake Del Fiore, Fall At Your Feet Chapter 23. My frog prince
Betty's POVSomeone rescued me just in time."I'm sorry…""It's alright. Are you okay?""Y-Yes, I'm good."He helped me sit back down and knelt in front of me, looking at my feet.I felt dizzy. I thought I was okay, but I was wrong; the drink was too strong, and I lost my balance."Ouch..." I wiggled my right foot and felt a slight pain in my ankle."You sprained your foot. Let me help you a little bit."He smiles when our eyes meet, and it's an enchanting smile—handsome and neat in every way.He’s the complete opposite of Drake, with no tattoos on his hands or neck. His hair is slightly disheveled, and his tie hangs loosely. I feel the warmth of his hand as he unexpectedly takes hold of my foot and twists it."Ouch!" I bit my lower lip when I felt it."It's better now," he said, releasing my foot so I could wiggle it."Yeah, that fixed it. Thank you," I replied with a smile.He stood up, and I looked up at him. He was tall."Glenn Mondragon," he said as he extended his hand for a han
When a Mafia Boss, Drake Del Fiore, Fall At Your Feet Chapter 22. Frog Prince
Betty's POV"Are you sure this is going to be okay, Carmella? We should tell Drake."“What?” she laughs as we sit inside the taxi heading to the bar."You don’t know Drake, Betty. He can be very protective and possessive at times. It’s better not to tell him where we are going. He will find us later anyway. Don't worry.""He will? How?" I ask, staring at Carmella in confusion."There's nothing Drake can't do. I've experienced this before, and no matter where I go, he always finds me. So don't worry. You'll be surprised later. But before that, let's have some fun first!""O-Okay..." I pull down the side of my dress again."What does Drake do in Italy, Carmella?""Oh, well, he manages some businesses over there. He’s quite good at it! He even managed the businesses of the person he was in love with back then. It was so foolish of him. Drake is such a fool when it comes to love. He’s not the type to give up easily if he cares for someone. He will walk with you until the end of your journ
When a Mafia Boss, Drake Del Fiore, Fall At Your Feet Chapter 21. Escape
Betty's POV.I feel like a worm that has been salted—uncomfortable in what I’m wearing. The skimpy dress clings tightly to my body. It's too short, and my legs are too exposed. I'm not used to wearing a dress like this. It feels like if I bend over, I might expose myself. I keep pulling it down, trying to stretch the material to cover more."Look at you. You're so pretty, Betty! My God, Drake is so lucky to have you."I force a smile at Carmella. Her eyes sparkle as she takes in my entire outfit."I'm honestly uncomfortable with this, Carmella. Do you have another dress that could cover my legs?""No, I don't have anything, and I suggest you keep that dress. You look beautiful in it.""You think so?" I replied, feeling uncertain."Yes, you do, Betty." She leveled her gaze at me, standing a bit taller."Tell me, Betty, when was the last time you went out and partied?"I shook my head slightly.It's embarrassing to admit, but I've never been to a night party. I have no experience with
When a Mafia Boss, Drake Del Fiore, Fall At Your Feet Chapter 20. Happy
Betty's POV"Is it painful to get a tattoo, Deigo?" my father asked.Deigo smiled wickedly at me before glancing at my father."Not really, Tay. It's like someone is poking you with needles. You’ll eventually get numb to the feeling, and it will just feel like nothing," he replied proudly. He then showed my father more of his arm tattoo and lifted his shirt to reveal the tattoo on his back.I shifted a bit to get a better look at Diego's back. I wanted to see the design of his tattoo.I don’t dislike tattoos, but I’ve noticed that many people who have them often have a background of spending time in jail. In Western countries, tattoos are more about fashion and self-expression. While getting inked there can be quite expensive, it tends to be much more affordable in our country.Diego's tattoo is a piece of art that represents justice, peace, and war. That's how I interpret the message on his back. I'm curious about Drake's tattoo. I haven't seen it yet. The tattoos on Drake's arms and
When a Mafia Boss, Drake Del Fiore, Fall At Your Feet Chapter 19. Step sister
Betty's POVMy heart raced with excitement, feeling as if I were a candle slowly melting in his presence. His gaze holds a magnetic pull, and the scent surrounding him ignites a delightful warmth within me.Why does he look at me like that? It doesn't help. It makes me tense."Drake?" I repeat, hugging myself to hide my breasts.In his eyes, I must seem naked! This is so embarrassing.He cleared his throat, and his lips twitched."Why are you still awake?""Huh?""You should be in bed now, Betty. And please stop hugging yourself like that. I'm not interested in the view." He chuckles as his eyes take in my entire figure.My face falls. I take a moment to relax. I almost forgot that Drake isn't attracted to any woman, especially not to me, since he's into boys like Diego.Ugh, what a mess. But thank goodness!"What happened to your hand?" I moved closer, wanting to see it, but he shyly tucked it behind his back."I'm okay. I took a little tumble earlier," he replied."A fall? You fell?
When a Mafia Boss, Drake Del Fiore, Fall At Your Feet Chapter 18. Attracted
Drake's POVThe smell of blood filled the basement. A few of my men are wounded, but they’re okay—no fatalities on my side. At least they’re alive.Two suspects have been caught. One is heavily wounded and fighting for his life. He confessed. The other is dead.Carmella is safe. Jet is with her, along with a few of my boys.Initially, I believed they were following Carmella because they attacked her, but I was mistaken. They are really after one person: Betty. They thought Carmella was Betty since she had been with me a few times.I sensed that something was off in my surroundings. I noticed one of them trailing me secretly about a week ago."Who sent you?"I gently lifted his wounded head, which was matted with blood. His eyes were swollen, likely obstructing his vision of me. Both of his hands were tied behind his back, and he was covered in injuries from the torture he had endured, almost to the point of death. He groaned in pain as I pressed on his wounded forehead."I'm not sure.
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