Sold To The Mafia Lord のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

*Lucia* It has been over three days since I met Jason but I couldn't get him off my mind. I felt guilty every time I looked at Bruno, I was thinking about another man while all he thought of was me. I didn't know what to do with Jason. I didn't know what to feel towards him, of course, I know I don't love him anymore. I wonder what Sarah stood to gain from tearing us apart. Was sending me off a mistake? Sigh. Different thoughts ran through my head as I stirred the vegetables in the cooker. I had refused to go to the club. Being in the same office as Bruno while my mind was filled with Jason would suffocate me to death, and I wasn't prepared for that. I flung my neck to the side, massaging it with my free hands. My legs ached. I had been in the kitchen since noon, and now it was already evening. I was trying to distract myself but ended up doing more thinking than I should. I closed my eyes, switching off the cook. I walked to the side. My hands moved to my back untying the apron

*Lucia* He pulled away from my touch and stepped back, hurriedly removing the rest of his slacks and briefs out of the way. In a flash, he was back in front of me, his body flush against my chest, and this time, the pain from the table digging into my skin was exciting. "You're so naughty, Lucia, You look so innocent, but underneath that facade, you're a bad girl. Who taught you all the bad things you know?" "That would be you, my love," I replied with a smirk plastered on my face. "I'll continue to teach you how to pleasure me to the fullest." He said, and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. "I want you so badly." He whispered, seducing me more to the brink of tears falling at the side of my eyes. "Then what are you waiting for, love? Do it; have me at your liberty." I invited. Bruno growled in response and pulled away from me once more. He turned me around and pulled me roughly to himself so that my back was against his chest. He leaned down to my ear and star

*Bruno* I walked to the restroom immediately after Lucia left. A smile tugged on my lips. Lucia liked this place, too. It brought more joy than I ever thought it would bring me. The chatter hasn't reduced even a bit. I had seen someone sitting behind us. Whoever it was had his eyes pinned on us all the time, and I saw Lucia tender when she noticed it. Though she claimed to be okay, I was sure she wasn't. I pushed open the door to the restroom and walked in. After doing my business, I returned only to find our seats empty. Lucia wasn't back. I squinted my eyes. She was supposed to be back. I walked back to the restroom. My shoes clicked loudly on the tilted floor with each step I took. I had a bad feeling about this. But this restaurant had one of the tightest security, nothing could happen to her, and she should be fine. And she knows how to defend herself, she is no kid. Except… I didn't want to consider that possibility. There was no way she would be with him. And I convinced

*Bruno* Although days have passed since the last time I saw Jason, Lucia's ex, holding her in the restroom, I still boiled each time I thought about it. I wanted to rip him apart. The last thing I wanted right now was to see him. I puffed smoke out of my mouth and nose as I pushed the document in front of me away. No matter what I did, I just couldn't concentrate. My heart has been full of so much hate. I had men watching Lucia's every move. Not because I don't trust her. I trusted her with my life; I had men there, so I would know whenever the fool thought of going back to her. And as luck would have it, he hadn't approached her after that day. I moved my eyes to the documents, raising one. I pushed the thought behind me. I had a package that was coming and I needed to get it sorted out. Also, I had to sort out whatever rumors I heard that morning. It wasn't the first time I heard it, but it was the first time I had decided to talk about it and take it seriously. Some men were tryi

*Jason* I still couldn't believe Sarah was dead. She's gone. Gone for good. How is it possible to die from a stab? This isn't the first time she has been stabbed. So why did this time? My heart ached. I had cried uncontrollably when I held her close. This was a blow I didn't think I would be able to get through. I should be comforting Steve, who is sitting and staring into space. He has not said a word since we left the hospital. My chest tightened as I watched him. His eyes were hollow, devoid of any emotions. He had stopped crying, and now I felt like he was going to do something stupid. Sarah was his only family. She had raised him, loved him, and defended him. He had nothing to fear because she would always protect him. Even If it meant walking through the pit of hell, Sarah would stand up for him. But I had taken her away from him. She died because of me; how could I possibly forgive myself for what I have done? Though she had hurt Lucia and I was angry at her, I didn't want