All Chapters of SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

R18Luca trailed his fingers up my collarbone, his hand wrapped tightly around my neck but not tightly enough to cut off my breathing.I pressed my hand to his chest. His heart was racing nearly as fast as mine. He kissed me again, more intensely than the last time, biting down on my lip. When his eyes met mine again, they were filled with lust. Luca cupped my breasts with his hands as he trailed warm kisses around them. He kissed everywhere but my nipples that were stiff and begging for his attention. A hand snaked underneath him and to my soaking underwear. He let out a deep groan. “Fuck, Nazlynn, you're killing me here.”His long index finger played around with my clit through the fabric and I moaned out. I could feel his hardened length rubbing against my thighs through his jeans. He tucked his fingers through the waistband of my panties. “Up” he ordered and I raised my body up so he could take it off.The fact that I was completely bare beneath him who was completely clothed

“Fucking hell! Nazlynn, are you trying to kill me?” Luca asked as he walked in and took the gun out of my hands.“I told you to stay far from the door. You're right across from it,” he said, sounding exasperated.Luca noticed that I was shaking and that I hadn't responded to him. He took my face in his hands. “Hey, look at me. You're okay because I'm right here, okay?” he said, boring into my eyes with his.“Did you kill them?” I asked in a low voice. He ignored me. “Who were those people?” I asked again, looking towards the doorway where I could see the hand of a body stretched out on the floor.“I believe they were sent by Matteo but it's nothing to worry about. I'll deal with it.”“Grab your things together. I'll take you to a safe house for the rest of the afternoon and then we'll leave Italy in the evening.”I made a move to leave when his words struck me. “You said you'll take me, what does that mean?” I asked.“What?”“You said you'll take me, you didn't say we'll go to a safe

I was taking a stroll in the compound when Luca came back that evening. Dropping the basket of flowers I had carefully picked to place in the vase on the kitchen island, I walked briskly to catch up with him.“Luca,” I called out but he strode into the house without as much as a backward glance. I had thought he would go wherever he was going and back with a clear mind but clearly I was wrong. Gone was the man who'd held me close that last night in Rome. In his place stood the stranger I was used to, a cold and distant stranger.All the men outside who had seen the brief encounter, or rather the lack of it, between me and Luca, avoided my gaze completely as I went back to pick my basket."I have work to do," Luca announced flatly, already heading towards his study when I entered the house. "Have dinner without me."I watched him take one step after the other, fighting back tears. "Fine," I muttered, more to myself than to him. Two could play this game.I fought the urge to have Gabri

Luca's conversation with the girl ended after that. She refused to speak any further, so Luca told his men to contain her and wait for further instructions.For a moment, no one in the room moved. Then Luca was on his feet, barking orders. "Marco, I want extra security on all our operations, especially the docks. Salvatore, get me everything we have on the Russo’s recent movements. And someone, find out how the fuck they knew where I was and got close enough to make an attempt on my wife's life!"The room erupted into a flurry of activity. I sat frozen, unable to speak or move. Luca turned to me, running a hand through his hair, frustration evident in every line of his body.I noticed he didn't say anything to Mathias when he was talking to the others but the last thing I would have done would have been to ask."I need to deal with this," he said. "Go home and stay in the house. Don't go anywhere at all. Is that understood?""Luca," I started, finally finding my voice. "What's going o

Gabriel came bustling through the kitchen door, with smoke coming in after him. My eyes widened at the sight behind him, the small living room had gone up in flames. “We need to move, now!” He said, shooting through the open door at anything since he couldn't see. He was bleeding from his stomach but it looked like just a flesh wound.In desperation, Jenna grabbed a chopping board, smashing it against the large window. Glass shattered, ushering in the cool night air."Go!" she urged, helping me climb out the window and onto the strange surface that was beneath it. I heard Gabriel groan loudly in pain just as my feet hit the metal grating. Jenna was right behind me, her breath was in ragged gasps as the smoke had filled her nostrils."Get down, quickly!" she ordered.The occupants of other apartments had all come out to see the cause of the commotion. It was clear that they didn't see this kind of commotion around here.Gabriel followed behind us shortly and soon enough, he had guide