บททั้งหมดของ Ruined By The Mafia: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

(Anastasia’s Point of View) I didn’t know why I was being the bull's eye for the Mezzesalma brothers. Now, I didn’t mind being preyed on by Enzo but when it came to Giovanni, his presence nonplussed me in a roguish way, it was different when I was being back into a corner by Enzo but with Giovanni, I just wanted to run like right now. I had met him across a hollow entry. I bowed at him as he sneered and I tried to walk past him but he was abruptly hindering my route. I looked up at him, trying not to meet his eyes. “Sir?” I voiced in bewilderment. He tilted his head, reaching out to touch my face but I took a step away from him. He stared in utter amusement. “Did I frighten you that much last time that you’re willing to break every rule and flout me, little feline?” I reviled that nickname. “I’m sorry sir but I’m only trying to do my job as a staff,” Came my response. And I wanted to pay my debt as soon as possible so I could get away from this house with taciturn and homicidal

(Anastasia's Point of View)A painful groan left me as I stirred awake, turning on the side of the bed that was extremely cold. "Oh, you're awake,"My eyes immediately opened, my sight was completely hazy but I could make out the familiar pattern of Enzo's bedroom.Enzo's room? I was still here!Panic rose through me and I was jerking up to a sitting position but let out a cry of pain as I realized how sour my backside was."Oh my, you shouldn't stretch yourself, it seems like you took quite the hit," A voice chuckled, and finally, I let my gaze fall on the unfamiliar elderly lady, stirring some liquid in a fancy cup. I gulped. She had seen me here?! Where was Enzo?She looked at me and smiled warmly and advanced with the cup of whatever she was mixing and extended it towards me. I stared at it suspiciously. Why was she being kind instead of ranting me out to the other bosses? What if she had already done that and was keeping me here so everyone would come see the maid that occup

(Anastasia's Point Of View)I was in Enzo's room. Khione had brought me here since she believed it was the safest place she could think of till everything was over and it had been 30 minutes since Enzo sauntered into his bedroom.He wasn't surprised to find me here but didn't say a word and he hadn't said a word since he walked in and I was not sure if I'd done something wrong or not.I sat on the sofa beside the window, rubbing my hands together while sneaking peeks at Enzo who was sitting on the bed, legs spread, hands rested on his knee while his upper body leaned forward. He looked mighty and aesthetic and his cologne coming through my nose was making me get a wet pool between my legs. I had no idea why I was getting turned on at a time like this.Damnit! I was such a slut.I bite hard on my bottom lip and clasped my legs tightly. What was the meaning of this?! I screamed internally.The more I sat there and inhaled his addicting sandalwood scent, the more the wetness pooled in be

[Anastasia’s point of view] I should have known that everything had repercussions; whether they were positive or negative, there was always a cost. Maybe I did know that, but I still decided to ignore all the warning signs that were flashing in front of my face. I was acting foolishly because I was enjoying the experience of pleasure, and now I was paying for it. I assumed it would be like any other morning when I woke up that morning, but I was completely wrong. I made an effort to focus on my duties as a maid and block out the whispers of the other staff members, but just like the wind, their words found their way to my ears. ‘She is so naive.’ ‘The poor thing would eventually become like the others. Since Enzo is so frightening, I would never consider breaking the no-approach rule.’ ‘She is prettier than the others, so I feel bad for her; such a poor innocent soul would be wasted.’ I froze while cleaning the dining area, watching with wide eyes and open ears, and it was then

[ANASTASIA’S POINT OF VIEW]As soon as I woke up, the first thing I noticed about my body was the pain in every joint and the stiffness between my legs. My face became flushed as memories of the previous nights flooded my brain.Enzo emerged from the walk-in closet perfectly attired in one of those black suits that made him look like one of those models, I turned my head as I heard footsteps. As his eyes locked with mine, I struggled not to flush, and when I looked away to look down, I found myself fixating on the veins on his hands.Damn! He had the appearance of sin, and I had already engaged in that sin many times, including just yesterday.I grunted in discomfort while sitting up in bed with my feet on the door. After scurrying around and putting my clothes on in front of his watchful eyes, I grabbed my shoes and moved towards the door. “Where are you going?”I came to a stop, feeling like a bear in a trap. I sluggishly turned to face him, biting my bottom lip and fondling my sho