Todos los capítulos de Contracted to the Mafia Boss Leonardo De Luca: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 108

Leonardo "Put him in a psychiatric facility," I said. Luther nodded. "And who do we put as his family on the form?" "List him as family." CiCi frowned. "You're serious about this?" "If everyone already thinks he belongs to us, we might as well make it official, besides Diablo probably thinks he has scored big time with him, so why not give him more reasons to think that?" Stan shook his head. "Only in this family." He overstepped but I ignored him. I had no time to explain to them my grand plan with the mad man but I liked the shape of it already. "Find him. Get him somewhere safe and contained. And make sure that no one hurts him." Luther nodded. "And while you at it, get the jet ready, I think its time I paid Henry a visit." Luther nodded once again and that was that. After he and Stan left, CiCi gave me a raised eyebrow and I knew he had a lot on his mind. "You have something to say?" I asked. "Why are you doing this?" He asked. "You will have to be more spe

Leonardo The drive from the airport was quiet, with Luther behind the wheel, one hand resting loosely on the steering wheel while the other stayed near the gearshift. I sat in the passenger seat, staring through the window. Henry's words wouldn't leave me alone. 'She's innocent.' I hadn't believed that before I went to see him. But the fear in his eyes had told me something else. Someone had been watching Olivia, someone Henry was still afraid of. “Take the next turn,” I said. Luther nodded and a few seconds passed, then I noticed the black SUV behind us. It had been there since the highway. “Luther.” He glanced at the rearview mirror. “I see it.” “It's been following us.”“I know.” He didn't sound concerned and that was when another vehicle pulled out from a side road ahead. Luther's hand tightened around the steering wheel. “Hold on.” The first gunshot shattered the windshield, Luther swerved. Another burst of gunfire tore through the car. The vehicle behind us acce

Leonardo The door closed behind Olivia, and the room changed. CiCi stopped chewing. I watched the door for another second before looking back at him. “Close it properly.” I said He got up, pushed the door firmly shut, then returned to his chair. And for once, he didn’t make a joke. “What aren’t you telling me?” he asked. I leaned back on my pillows, studying him. “A lot.” He waited and I looked down at my legs. “Too much has happened in too short a time. Things that should connect don’t. People know things they shouldn’t know. And every answer I get seems to lead to another question.” CiCi’s expression lost its usual lightness. “What exactly happened brother?” I told him about Henry. About the visit. The things Henry had said. The things he had refused to say, and the way the pieces had started moving almost immediately afterwards. Then I told him about the attack. “And I asked Luther to find the person who had been following us from the airport.” Ci

OliviaOne week passed since Leonardo was confined to a chair, even though his doctors were hopeful that the diagnosis was not permanent. But it didn't seem like Leonardo had taken it well.Before, during the few days after the accident, he had been all jolly and spoke freely about his shattered legs, but now it felt like the reality of his immobility had finally sunk in.Now, all he did was sit next to the window and look outside at the garden. He barely ate or said anything. The only time he seemed to come around was when CiCi came to talk to him. Other than that, he just stared into space."It's a beautiful day for a stroll outside," I said, and he turned his manual wheelchair and stared at me.His electric chair had come in a few days ago, top-of-the-range, made of titanium steel, and promised easy access and use, but Leonardo was still using the manual one, which had come in on the second day after the accident.The staring was unnerving, with the lost look he seemed to have thes