บททั้งหมดของ The Mafia Don's Obsession: บทที่ 461 - บทที่ 470

RiaShe was sitting in the living room with Claude when the message came from her Pappa.‘Bring the baby and come here.’That was all. Just that terse and clipped message.She turned to Claude who was moodily studying his phone as he sat, legs hefted up on the table, a stance he would be skinned for verbally if Mumma caught him doing that. But he looked up quickly as she shot to her feet.‘Claude, come with me,’ she said and as she dashed out of the room heading to the nursery, she called over her shoulder,‘We are going to the Club with Rudi.’He was beside her , thundering up the stairs with her as they rushed to organize the journey .*The baby was sleeping but in a few minutes, Ria knew he would be up and would bring the house down with his clamoring for his feed. The little fellow might have been born ahead of his time but he made up for it by being louder than all her other siblings.The nurses blundered around, helping, and finally, with the baby wrapped in the warmest clothin

Lucien Delano had been a playboy, a macho alpha, a Dom, moving from woman to woman but he had always instructed Danielle to make sure that the women he bedded were clean and not one of them was allowed to get pregnant.The young teenager who had crashed into his life had been the only one he had not asked Danielle to” take care of.'And she sometimes wondered if he had deliberately knocked up the young girl, knowing that she might end up being his exclusive Woman...*After a lot of turmoil and kidnapping and disappearances, things had worked out for them and the two were still as deeply in love with each other as they had been years ago. She knew that they could barely keep their hands off each other, having seen them sometimes, making violent love, even in the middle of a party, when the Boss felt the urge to f*ck his beautiful wife, he would drag his sensuous wife out, to the balcony, the garden, the storage room, anywhere he could get, and take her in his feverish, savage way. Onc

Philippe stood, watching them, and Ria felt her face suffuse with color. It was growing warmer now, thankfully and although they were all wearing winter clothes, she had pulled down her hood, revealing her blonde head.She felt Philippe’s eyes on her and was immediately wrapped up in them; strands of his black hair had fallen across his forehead and she longed to reach out and smooth them. There was something so compassionate and caring, so powerful and strong about his restrained behavior. She knew that if anyone attempted to hurt her, to slight her, the Capo would be all over them.And yet, when he was talking to her, his voice was always soft and unflustered, indulgent as he growled, ’Ah, Princess.’She realized what it was; he saw HER, the girl she was, the young woman she had become. Possibly, because they had grown up together, for whatever reason, he was the one person who could see through her tantrums and her flirting. Because, he had seen her, really seen her.Not just as th

LucienHe stopped abruptly, holding me in his arms, laughing at my helplessness, at his power to reduce me to a weak and powerless mass of want, with just his kisses, rough and demanding.‘Later, little sl*t,’ he growled arrogantly, sure of his hold over me; and I moved back, shakily, my limbs weak and trembling. ’Later, I will come to you, for you to pleasure me.”I turned away, breathing hard and he stepped behind me, his hands moving down my sides as he said in a hoarse whisper, ‘ Wait for me.’I nodded and then he was gone, striding swiftly out of the room, leaving me trembling and vulnerable,I shook my head. The man wielded the kind of power over me that made me dissolve into a gibbering idiot.And this after so many years of marriage and having been together!*RiaShe stomped out of her brother’s room, her mouth a pout. She did not think for a minute that she was the kind of person who flirted. Okay, maybe once in a while, she batted her lashes and simpered, as she had read it

LucienHe watched his Capo enter through hooded lids, his expression carefully hidden beneath a blank mask.His annoyance was palpable in the way he tapped the surface of his polished walnut desk with a pen and he saw the young man’s shoulders tense as he came to stand before the Boss.The Mafia Don looked at him and then growled,‘I will not stand by and watch if my daughter gets hurt, Capo.’Philippe felt the blood rush to his face. He steeled himself to meet the Boss’s eyes without flinching.‘Boss, ‘he said and his voice, low and intense, was honest as he replied simply,’ I love her.’He did not need to say anything more. The pale, almost glassy eyes of the Mafia Don were on him, boring into him. Philippe knew how much he loved his children, particularly Ria. It was the truth though; he adored Ria, and he would never hurt her.Lucien Delano grunted and made a slight nod to indicate that the younger man should sit.And he went over the details of the man the Capo was about to meet.