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All Chapters of The Comeback Of The Mafia Lord's Girlfriend: Chapter 21
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I couldn't sleep. The ideas Silas put in my mind were haunting me. It was hard, so hard to have Silas so close to me and still control myself. My heart was pounding against my chest. Sleeping in the same room as him was making me feel funny and intense emotions. I turned to my side, trying to get a comfortable position to sleep when I heard Silas whimpering. My eyes moved towards him, sitting upright in alarm. Silas was moving restlessly in his sleep. "Dad please don't leave me." He whimpered again, his voice low, shaky and barely coherent. But I heard him. My heart stopped beating for a second. I was so busy pitying myself that I failed to see how lonely Silas was. Now that he was crying in his nightmare, I realized I couldn't see his parents. His father was nowhere to be seen. He didn't even mention his father once. Neither did Mr. Kingsley, Silas' father came once to see me. And knowing how much the old man admired me, loved me like his own child, he would have come here to mee
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"Who did this, Bella?" Silas asked me, his fingers tracing my cheeks. His eyes were holding the darkness of the moonless night, dangerous and cold. Even when his voice was cold, and had a dark edge to it, his touch was gentle. So gentle. "I don't know. I don't know who the person was. He entered behind me in the washroom and tried to— and tried to touch—" I trailed off, and I knew he didn't need to hear more from me to know what might have happened inside, or what was the man's intention behind sneaking inside the women's washroom. His eyes darkened. His jaw clenched angrily, and I saw fire burning in the depth of his eyes. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath in, ducking his face down slightly before he held my shoulders and looked up, right into my eyes. "Are you okay? Did he do something with you?" He asked me calmly, the calmness that was more of an indicator of the storm that was yet to arrive. I shook my head, wiping my tears as I wrapped my arms around myself, the only
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Silas was seething when I dragged him inside his cabin. His eyes were dark, they were dangerous, burning with fire that was enough to kill someone just by glaring at them. "I am fine, Silas. Can you please calm down?" I asked him, my voice was soft, trembling slightly, and his eyes shifted on me. "You are not fine. You are still trembling. I will kill him for touching you. How dare he touch you?" His voice was dangerously low, resonating in the depth of my heart, and for once someone's anger was not scaring me. For once someone's anger was not directed at me. For once, someone was angry because I was hurt, and not because they thought I was worthless. For years I had endured abuse, for years Ethan and my father had abused me. I had always seen them angry, unhappy with me. And the brunt of their anger had always left me scarred. The marks on my body were the result of their anger. But his anger.... it was different. It didn't made me feel scared of him. His anger made me feel prot
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It has been four days since Jamie Davis last attacked me. Four days since no-one heard of him again. I wasn't shocked when the news of Jamie Davis going on a long vacation spread in the office. And it didn't take much of my effort to know who was behind Jamie Davis' sudden trip."Come inside my cabin, Miss Murphy." A familiar voice spoke from the other side of the phone when I picked it up, making me groan in displeasure. Not again. "And be fast, Miss Murphy. I am a very busy man." Silas spoke again, without giving me a chance to even speak. Taking a deep breath, I got up from the chair, and walked inside his cabin. Much to my astonishment, guards were loitering in the corridor. Unlike the last time, his corridor was not deserted. Warmth spread my chest when I realized why Silas employed security all of a sudden. Ignoring the flutter in my stomach, I knocked on his door twice before pushing it open. Silas was sitting behind the large table, sipping his coffee from one hand and t
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I was shocked; I was more than shocked when I saw Silas dancing with another woman. When I denied dancing with him, I was annoyed that he was willingly spending seven million dollars on a mere piece of painting just because I liked it. But when I saw him dancing with another woman, I was furious and jealous. Jealousy was dominating all other emotions that were bubbling inside me. I knew what Silas was up to. I was not stupid, at least not as stupid as he thought of me. He was not dancing with young women. If anything, he was dancing with middle-aged women, and older women. And even while dancing with them, he was staring at me. His attention was at me. His smile was infuriating me, proving me how much his actions were affecting me. That evening, he danced with almost everyone in the party, except me. I know nobody can be blamed for this but me, but I was burning in jealousy seeing him dancing with other women, laughing with them, twirling them. And after all this, he had the frea
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Silas Kingsley was a beast in bed. Who knew the soft-hearted boy I befriended in my childhood and loved in my teenage years was a beast in bed? I almost lost my senses when he unhooked my bra, leaving me bare. My eyes widened when his fingers gripped my left breast. I gulped when his eyes met mine, and slowly he lowered his face, kissing the swell of my breast, and my body shivered under the attention he was giving to my body. I bit my lips to keep myself from moaning or eliciting any embarrassing voice, but Silas could understand the way my mind was functioning because I yelped when his fingers pinched my right nipple, and his tongue swirled over the left one, leaving me withering under him. "Silas....." "Keep yourself from moaning, Bella, and I will leave you withering, trust me." He warned me, his fingers trailing down the bare skin of my belly, pinching my waist. "Let me hear you, Bella.""Please, Silas. Oh God! Oh my fucking-" I clenched my eyes when his teeth grazed over my
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My life flashed in front of my eyes when I saw my father standing in front of me, busy on his phone. What was he doing here? What was he doing in Silas' hotel? I immediately rushed inside the room before he could have seen me, closing it behind me, breathing heavily. My father and I never shared a good relationship. My Dad was never a good father, or a father at all. For him I was never a daughter, for him I was just a girl he could use to get out of his debt. A daughter he can sell like a commodity when needed. "Are you ready?" My heart almost dropped down my stomach when I heard someone behind me. When I turned around smile on Silas' face dropped, and his eyes turned dark, alert. Maybe it was the fear in my eyes or the panicked expression on my face, but he suddenly looked dangerous. He looked alarmed, alert. "Bella, are you okay? Why do you look so scared?" He asked me softly, his fingers gently cupping my face, pulling me to his chest. I wrapped my arms around his waist, bur
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"He has a girlfriend." The words escaped my mouth without my permission. My eyes widened in realization when the waitress turned to look at me, embarrassed, and her eyes filled with genuine regret. But Silas was a completely different case. He was enjoying my plight. His lips stretched in a smirk, leaning back, taking a sip of his mineral water. "She is telling the truth. My girlfriend is very territorial, Miss..... Bethany." Silas replied, his eyes boring into mine dangerously, almost unveiling me, exposing me. "Oh, I am so sorry, Ma'am. Please enjoy your food." Bethany, the waitress, scurried away, looking embarrassed and remorseful. "You haven't changed a bit, you know, Bella? You are still jealous. But I must admit, you look absolutely sexy getting possessive over me." He said, his eyes holding my gaze, an enthralling grin forming on his face, making me blush the deepest shade of red. "I— I was not jealous. Hold your horses." I chastised him, and he chuckled deeply. "You are
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I almost got a heart attack when I found three cars parking in front of me, and men in suits walked out, holding guns in their hand, looking around, maybe trying to find a potential threat, or to harm me. My fear eased when I saw Silas Kingsley stepping out of his black sleek car, dark shades in front of his eyes, looking dangerously calm. Even when I couldn't see his eyes, I knew he was seething. I knew he was burning in anger. But then my eyes narrowed slightly, unable to comprehend the three cars, full of armed men, ready to attack. Ready to kill. Why was Silas here with so many guards? Why was he looking so lethal? Why was he looking at me as if I had killed his precious kitten and then ran away?"Silas—""What the fuck are you doing here, Bella?" He asked me, his voice low, deep, dangerously calm, but simmering in anger. With every step he took towards me, my bravery, my courage was leaving my side. I gulped when he reduced the distance. Something in his anger aroused me. Some
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The Silas Kingsley I grew up with was an innocent man. He was sweet, he was innocent. I never thought someone could change so much. The Silas I saw seven years back never looked so intimidating. I never thought a day would come in my life that I would get intimidated by my boyfriend. But when he looked at me with his dark gaze, looked down at me with strong intensity, I couldn't help the shivers that ran down my spine. I gulped nervously when he leaned closer. My heart picked its pace, my body shivered under his gentle, feathery touch. "You really underestimated my power, didn't you, my dearest Bella? But you forgot that I am no longer the nineteen year old teenager you left behind. Every secret, every concealed stories unveil themselves in front of me." He whispered, his lips touching the bare skin of my neck, and I sucked in a breath."I didn't think you'd be interested in knowing about my father's whereabouts, Silas." I tried to keep my voice straight. Especially when he was stil
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