All Chapters of A Submissive For The Beastly Mafia: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 61 ALLESIA ༒༺❦༻༒ His closeness was suffocating, his scent overwhelming as he loomed over me, a towering presence that seemed to consume the room. Every fiber of my being screamed at me to push him away, to run from his smoldering gaze—and I tried. But there was really no escaping him. His lips curled into a predatory smirk, sending a shiver down my spine. "Prison might be a bit too harsh," he said, his voice low and husky, sending tendrils of desire snaking through my veins. "But I could think of a few other ways to keep you in line." Oh God, not today. I couldn't tear my eyes away from his, the raw power and dominance emanating from him like a palpable force. It was intoxicating, terrifying, and strangely thrilling all at once. "You know, now that I think about it, we still have twenty-nine more days until our deal is done." My throat suddenly went dry again. "Twenty-nine days?! I've been here for over a week!" "And I've only fucked you twice," he reminded casually.

Chapter 63 ALLESIA ༒༺❦༻༒ The plan was simple, but the task was not. I returned to the hall, still feeling giddy from Russel's kiss and the adrenaline pumping in my veins like I was a death row inmate. I took a seat on the special chair reserved for me and scanned the room, trying to figure out the nearest exits and counting the hardest, most dangerous faces, the way Melissa had drilled into me over the last two days. I took in the luxurious scenery of the hall and couldn't help but wonder how Russel managed to pull off such a feat in the blink of an eye. It took only a phone call; I had heard them plan the whole thing over the last two days. It went to show just how much power and control Russel has in this world. After he left my room that night, he had gone back to his study to put some plans in place. I couldn't sleep, so I spent the remaining hours with Melissa, trying to get as much information on mafia parties as possible. I had to do it. Or he would kill me; he made it cl

Chapter 65 ALLESIA ༒༺❦༻༒ I slipped out of the crowded VIP area, dragging the briefcase with me. I needed to cough badly. The adrenaline coursing through my veins was almost suffocating. My emotions were high, a desperate mixture of relief and fear swirling in my chest. I had pulled off the impossible, but at what cost? My steps quickened as I made my way through the dimly lit corridors of the club, my heart pounding in my ears. I was afraid I would die of an overdose. If the coke didn't kill me, then the Ketamine certainly would. Perhaps it was better to die peacefully on a bed in Russel's estate than to have an old man blow my brains out in a club? It was still a wonder to me that I was still walking, that I was able to sniff that much coke without dying. Every nerve in my body was on edge, the effects of the drugs I had ingested beginning to take hold. The world seemed to warp and shift around me as I hurried through the hall, lights flickering like distant stars in a hazy nig

Chapter 67 ALLESIA ༒༺❦༻༒ By evening of the same day, I had freshened up, eaten, and regained a great deal of my strength. Dr. Romola came back to check on me before I could leave the room. She left a pile of medications and advised I stay away from drugs and alcohol as much as I could, although she knew that, being around Russel, the chances were very unlikely. I had to apologize to Melissa because I felt shitty about the way I spoke to her earlier. Being Melissa, she readily forgave me and even promised to give me a tour around the garden outside Russel's office window later that evening so I could get fresh air while the maids cleaned my room, a tour I was desperately looking forward to as I descended the stairs now. Since Russel was off working, I didn't see him again after he left my room, and I wasn't thinking he'd be back until late in the night. So Melissa had let me sleep the rest of the day away. Right now, I was walking down the stairs to the main parlor, hoping to find

Chapter 69 RUSSEL ༒༺❦༻༒ Nikolai opened his mouth and closed it again. "What– what did you say?" Kegan was staring at me with utter disbelief. "Are you making this all up?" "Why?" I asked with obvious nonchalance. "Because it's so hard for you all to believe I actually had a reason to kill? Because you want to believe I was the bad guy?" "Jesus, Russel," Nikolai exclaimed, his hand sliding over the nape of his neck. "That was my kid sis. She had a crush on you since she was sixteen. She fell in love with you. She knew only you. You deflowered her. She was going to marry you!" Each sentence came out sharper than the last, like he'd been rehearsing this exact list of grievances for years. "No disrespect to Selina or anything, but I was gone for three months. Anything could have happened to change her feelings. And I don't fucking know what happened. All I know is that I came back that night after you broke my nose and bloodied my eyes concerning her, and I found them there, on the