Semua Bab Stuck Between Two Mafia Hot Lords: Bab 111 - Bab 120

Salvatore's Pov______He was dragged in by Jax, his feminine-like scream echoing in the room. Jax placed a gun beside his head pushing him into the study room where I was. Pushing him to his knees, Jax spoke. "I found him at a gambling house""Nick…" I removed the tobacco from my mouth. "Does this place look familiar?" I asked.He looked around, terror at the corner of his eyes. I seemed to notice his glossy lips and his crop top. "I thought Luciano was dead" he spat out blood from his mouth, I suppose he gave Jax a hard time bringing him here."He is," I muttered, my fingers playing with the laptop placed on my desk as my eyes fiddled around with the information. "I heard you're Claire's best friend and Luciano's pawn"He gasped trying to stand from his knees but Jax forced him back on his knees."Let me go. I do not work for Luciano""You don't need to," Jax mumbled."We only need a little help from you. Doing what you did the last time"His face went red, his nose suddenly runny.

Salvatore's POV FLASH BACK I stepped out of my sleek black sedan with a bottle of bourbon in my hand, closing the door behind me with my free hand. I had instructed my men to wait for me at the base, the large house where we usually had our meetings, hidden away from the eagle eyes of society. Leaving my cigarette in between my lips, I pulled my card key out of the breast pocket of my shirt and placed it against the door. The door gave way and I walked in, moving straight to my chair. I dropped the bottle of bourbon on the table before settling in my chair. My men –some sitting, some leaning– all stood up the moment I walked. “Boss” They greeted, bowing their heads. I raised my hand briefly at them, acknowledging their greetings. I took a long drag on my cigarette, the ember glowing bright.“Listen up, boys” I growled, exhaling smoke. “We've got a job to do” “So Don’s girl, Claire will be going to her alma mater tomorrow for the supposed diploma verification process” I made ima

Salvatore's POV I ran my hands through my hair as the warm water from the shower head poured, cascading down my shoulders. I applied soap once more on my head and massaged my hair thoroughly before washing the lather off. I washed all other parts of my body and in no time, I was out with a towel wrapped around my waist and another was in my left hand wiping my hair dry. Water trickled from the side of my head from underneath my hair, down my torso. My eyes darted to the wall clock. The time read 10:08pm. Jax was taking too long. I had simply asked him to bring me pictures. What could be taking him so long. He was never one to delay at delivering tasks assigned to him. I made a mental note to call him as soon as I was done wearing my pajamas. A knock on my door made me stop in my tracks on my way to my closet. “Identify yourself” I looked at the door, hoping it was Jax. Those pictures were important. “It’s Axel, boss” “What is it, Axel? I wasn't expecting you. I didn't send f

Don's POV The door to my study creaked open, making me whip my head in its direction. Romano walked in with two bottles of The Macallan Valerio Adami 1926, one of my favorite whiskies. He brought alongside with him two whiskey tumblers and placed all four carefully on the table. My eyes darted to my phone in my hand. I was calling Claire on FaceTime but she hadn't picked up yet. I knew she was with her phone and that she had seen the call but I didn't know why she was ignoring my call. We had to talk. Why did she leave her lodge just like that? And for fuck’s sake, at night! I'm not even sure if she went with any bodyguards or not. The call came to an end. Claire still hadn't picked. I was getting furious and frustrated with each passing second. “Boss, do you want your whiskey neat?” Romano asked, uncorking one of the bottles of whiskey which was mine. He poured a good amount of its contents into one of the tumblers. “No. On the rocks” I replied, dialing Claire's line again.

Claire's POV “Thank you, Cowen, I'll take it from here” I said to Cowen as I reached out to get the two large brown paper bags from him. I had just returned from grocery shopping. The time was 08:02pm. After my conversation with Luke, Cowen and I went to the spa and I had forced him to get some manicure and pedicure the same way I had gotten. From the spa, we went to a boutique and I got clothes for the baby, Madam Desideria and myself. I got some jewelry and a Chanelle bag for Elyse, two Boss Hugo shirts for Don which I wasn't planning on giving him anytime soon until we settled the issue between us. I also got a jersey and matching shots for Romano. I noticed he loved wearing them whenever he was in the house. I didn't mind shopping that much whenever I got the chance to. Shopping was my hobby. “I'll carry them to the kitchen” “Trust me, I can handle it from here” I laughed “I insist, Ma'am” He smiled a toothless smile “Besides, you have three shopping bags in your hand alre