Todos os capítulos de Consumed by the Mafia: Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 170

Amy POVI hated that everyone tried to calm me down. I had every reason to be pissed, and every reason to keep them at arm's length. "Amy, this is our day. I don't want to leave and I don't want to walk down that line without you and Lucy at my side. Can't we just pretend we are still friends, just for today?" He gave me those deep brown puppy dog eyes. Zander had a clean-cut navy suit on, his hands in pockets, and his hair purposely styled that cute bedhead look. "I can't." I fiddled with my dress on the bed. "I just want to be alone. It's easier that way." I admitted. "You've been anything but alone lately." Zander jabbed at me, and I knew it was about me sleeping with questionable men. "You know what I mean." I sighed and turned to him. "Can you please just go home? I don't want to go tonight with you or Lucy. I don't want to go at all." "I know you miss them, Amy. Niko and Viv would be here if they could. They weren't your only family though." He tried reasoning with me."It

Michael POVI didn't know how I was going to let her go, but I knew I had to. Our time together was running out, and I wanted to stretch every moment until my last breath, maybe even beyond if that were possible."They so grown!" Viv cried on the large iPad Paul held up to watch the kids all get their diplomas. Dylan made a bit of spectacle, hugging the principal and jumping with his fist raised as he walked back down the other side. That one had me a little worried about the true value he had in my world, but Amy trusted him. She needed as many friends as she could get right now. "They sure are. It's only been ten years. How does that feel like both a lifetime and barely a year?" Paul wiped a few tears from his eyes and I gave him a look of disgust. This man was supposed to be my Second."Damn! Are we sure that one is really in high school?" Vinnie googled-eyed some girl with long tan legs in very high heels walking the stage. "Technically, no, since she just got her diploma," I sa

Lucy POVThat night with Michael felt like another reality. The way he was with me, how open and vulnerable he became. How he loved me without any concern or fear about what it all meant. He wasn't anything like I thought he would be but was everything I wanted. We came together like we were always meant to be. But the next day, he slept, a lot. He was awake only a few hours to eat, took his medicine, and passed back out. I felt like a total idiot. I was so worked up from everything and just wanted to feel him. I shouldn't have even considered having sex. He seemed so strong though, and we had fooled around before."Michael wants you." Vinnie came into the kitchen and my entire body tensed. I knew he wouldn't be mad at me, but it was kind of embarrassing. "Ok." I nodded to Vinnie and finished a few arrangements for our new guest arriving. The entire house was about to be turned upside down, and no one was sure if this was the right move."Don't worry, you didn't break him," Vinnie

Lucy POVFor hours I laid in bed, fingers swirling Michael's chest. Yesterday was hell, between Amy fucking Dylan for the entire house to hear, to me running around arranging plans for our new guests, all 60 of them. This was a big house, but not that big.Oddly, Michael didn't even care about Amy and Dylan though. He told Paul to slap him around a little for being so disrespectful, but nothing about him touching his sister. When I questioned him about the lack of rage he just said 'She is an adult and I'm too damn exhausted to waste my energy on her bullshit'. Then he went to bed and hadn't woken yet. He slept a solid 16 hours, which concerned me until the doctors said he needed it and not to wake him.He slept so peacefully beside me. All night I was glued to his side, my arms wrapped tightly around his body. I never thought I would want nothing more than to lay in bed with a man or want him to do nothing but sleep and recover. He wore his scar proudly, but it made my heart squeeze

Michael POVIt was so good to have my family around me again. A handful of them I detested, and unfortunately they were the ones that ran our affairs for so long, but the rest, I did truly care for. Nonna was my favorite, of course. She was funny as hell with a filthy mouth and fast hand that was always gripping a wooden spoon. She was a harsh woman, but she did it out of love. Her life was never easy. She had an arranged marriage with her husband, a high player in the families back then. She speaks of their union as one of the greatest love stories though. They had many children, mostly men and mostly fools. I always wondered how our lives would have been if her husband hadn't died so early on.Nonna always taught me not to dwell on things that cannot be changed. She also taught me how to love, not just a woman, but my family. To her, there was nothing greater in life than love. For so long I channeled all that into Amy, my little sister who needed me to be strong enough to protect