Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mafia Boss Special Slave : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

It had been two days since Fabian kissed her back, and Loretta had not set her eyes on him.But for some reason that Loretta was yet to understand, her mind kept drifting back to him, to the point she was getting pissed he hadn't come to see her.She couldn't remove the memory of the kiss from her mind. She even began to beat herself up for not kissing him back; her emotions were all over the place.Regret, pride, satisfaction, anger... She was confused.But who could blame her? It was difficult to read someone like Fabian, someone who had played tons of games to be the top mafia boss and had lots of women at the snap of his fingers.To get her mind off the mafia boss and the taste of his lips on hers, she picked up the phone he got her and started playing music.It wasn’t even five minutes after she started playing music when a knock came at her door. Before she could speak, the door opened, and a straight-faced guard walked in.This was the first time someone who wasn’t Lincoln or M

"Is something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" Loretta asked as she walked down the stairs in a knit maxi dress with keyhole cutouts and crochet throw-overs that Fabian had gotten her."No, not really. Perfect. You're perfect." A little smile appeared on Fabian's lips, and the sight of that made Loretta chuckle."Just say what you want to say," Loretta smiled."You're very beautiful in that dress, Retta, and I can't wait to see how beautiful you'll be without it."Bam!Loretta rolled her eyes and blamed herself for asking that type of question in the first place, like what was she expecting? She didn't think Fabian would be so raw with his words."Why did you roll your eyes, Retta? Thought you'd like an honest compliment." Fabian brought out his hand for her to hold."Yeah, I do love compliments, but there are some things you just can't say," Loretta said, taking his hand as they left through the door."Okay, fine. I won't compliment you again," Fabian said purposely to se

"Delia, listen to me—""You are not the one with the gun here, Mr. Antonio, and tell your buddy to drop the gun, or I’ll shoot her legs off." The red-haired commanded.Fabian did as Delia had instructed and asked Mikel to drop his gun."Good, now I want you to say your goodbyes before I take her out," Delia added."Take her out? What do you mean?""Unless you force me, I don't plan on killing her anymore. If I do, it would only bring out your dark side, and you'd do to other women what you did to me and your previous pet. I thought I mentioned it — I will sell her off to other Mafia Lords, and they will treat her like you treated me since you don’t want to do it to her.""Delia, you want me, right? Take me, but leave Retta alone. She doesn't deserve this. I do. I hurt you; now hurt me back, but no one else has to pay.""Oh, see you sounding all nice and..." Delia got interrupted by Loretta's grunts, "You better stay in one place, or I'll hit you again." The redhead whispered into Lore

"Have you given her the note?" Fabian asked, standing in his room."I passed it under her door, but waited till she came to pick it up," Mikel replied."Good," Fabian said and remained quiet.The silence in the room was becoming unbearable, so Mikel had to talk, "Sir, I have never seen you this worried about a woman before. What's wrong?""I have no idea," Fabian replied calmly and sat on his bed."What's there about Loretta that's making you this uncomfortable? Just forget—""Don't make me send you out of this mansion," Fabian warned."I'm sorry, I must have crossed my boundaries. I just think we should be celebrating, not brooding.""I am not brooding, Mikel. I'm thinking.""We shouldn't be thinking, we should be having fun. We just got Delia out of the way.""Yes, but who's paying for it? Loretta thinks she killed Delia.""We don't know what happened in that car, but there's no way Loretta could have possibly killed Delia. It wasn't possible. Let's loosen up a bit, clear the air, a

"Why don't you want to go? You haven't even met my mother.""True, but I have heard about the Tigress, or are they different people? I'm not going." Loretta collected a towel from the maid and wanted to leave. "You have no choice here, Loretta. You're coming with me. Besides, where will you stay if I leave you here?" Fabian called her back. "The bungalow, or you send me back to my father.""Stop this, Retta. Tell me, why don't you want to go?""Your mum, I can't stand her.""But you haven't met her.""You are way above my league, and I'm still your—""Don't play the pet card with me, Retta.""But isn't that what I am to you, your pet?""I have already arranged for a designer to style you and get your outfits ready. We leave tomorrow." The dark-haired man ignored her question and walked out on her. "Tomorrow? That's too soon. Outfits? It's not a day..." Fabian had already gotten far and was definitely not hearing her anymore. "Shit!" Loretta cursed and walked up to her room.***"Wa