บททั้งหมดของ Mafia Men: Nikolai's Inferno: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

•Evangeline• ╌─═❁═─╌ I lay in my bed, too sore, too tired to move. I replayed Nikolai's words again and again but I still couldn't make sense of them. “It was fun while it lasted...” It's like he stabbed me straight in the heart and as if it wasn't enough, he viciously twisted it. A marriage can't end just because he said so. What is wrong with him? I could feel it in his body language last night, he was off, and something about him was closed off. There is something that he isn't telling me. I can feel it. It's not something I said, no, it's way too small of a matter for him to act this way. There must be something else... something big. My alarm went off and I got startled out of my thoughts, I frowned as I looked at the time. I didn't sleep a wink the whole night. After Nikolai left, I kept thinking about him, where I went wrong, where we went wrong, and what could have possibly happened for him to act this way. I lazily got out of bed to get ready for college. I was

•Evangeline• ╌─═❁═─╌ I grabbed two plates of lasagne the cook has made for me and walked out of the house. Lorenzo stood at the side, his hawk eyes traveling everywhere. "Lorenzo..." He turned to me, and the scar on his face looked really red in the morning light, "Yes?" "Did you have lunch?" His eyebrows pinched together, and he looked down at the plates in my hand and then back at my face. I offered him a plate with a smile. "I really don't like to eat alone..." The hesitation on his face was clear as day, he doesn't take bathroom breaks or food breaks, he only smokes and makes sure nothing gets to me and I'm perfectly protected. "Please, almost thirty soldiers are at the gates right now, I don't think anyone can get past them without alerting the whole army of you guys. So, it's okay for you to take a few minutes off." He reluctantly nodded and I handed him the plate. My gaze wandered to the giant metal gates. They were huge but you could see the street ahead from b

•Nikolai• ╌═❁═╌ I watched through the glass as Bianca and Lorenzo dragged her away like a rag doll, that's how fucking drunk she was. I gripped the glass tumbler filled with whiskey that was in my hands, the urge to knock some sense into her was so fucking strong but I couldn't do it. Disrespectful spoiled little brat—she had always been one. I can't fucking understand how the fuck am I letting her get away with this. She called me a coward, she called me a fucking coward! Even my enemies know that cowardice isn't in my dictionary but Mrs. Evangeline Costello thinks that I am one. If that's what she thinks about me then I'm gonna let her think that. It will be the perfect revenge for the disrespect she had shown me today, I won't listen to her pleading, and I won't listen to her temper tantrums as well. Ignorance—it will fucking drive her mad, perfect punishment for her brattiness. The little show she put on tonight was to get my attention. This stupid girl has no idea that sh

•Evangeline• ╌─═❁═─╌ He turned and an inaudible gasp left my lips. It felt like it had been so many years since I last saw him. He had grown a beard, his bluish-grey eyes darkened as they raked over my body. "How did you get here?" that's the first thing he asked me. "Why did you think that I was Katerina?" He gave his head a shake, brushing his thumb over his lower lip, "Answer my question, Evangeline." I breathed out a sarcastic laugh, "I'm not here to answer your question; I came here to get answers." He let out an amused breath, leaned his butt against the dresser he was standing in front of, and crossed his arms over his chest, "And how do you plan on doing that?" I furrowed my eyebrows. He was acting as if nothing had happened between us, he was acting like the last one and a half months didn't happen, he was acting like he just didn't care about any of it. I took a deep breath in to remain calm, "Are you cheating on me? Is that why you are doing all this? Is that

•Nikolai• ╌═❁═╌ "Niko, she isn't here! I have checked the entire building myself four fucking times, our men are all over the place!" Marco yelled over the phone, "She isn't here!" I got off my seat, "Well, fucking check the building again! How could you let this happens, Marco? If something happened to her, You are a dead man, you're a fucking dead man!" I hung up and called her cell phone instead. It rang and rang and rang but she didn't fucking pick up. I hung up and called Alessandro. Agitation rolled off me, I needed a fucking drink but I needed my wife more. "Niko?" his cold voice came through the phone. "I want you to track my wife's phone, NOW!" "Give me ten minutes." Hanging up, I went out of my office. Did someone get to her? If someone fucking kidnapped her again I'm going to burn the entire fucking New York City to the ground. Shit! How could I let this happen, I fucking promised her I won't let it happen again. I went down the elevator and it annoyed me how