All Chapters of My Dad's Mafia Bestfriend: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

BellaI wouldn't say Jose got better over time as the hours went by in the house with just me, him and Matteo but he definitely didn't relapse or fall back into a vegetative state as he functioned.It was great to see."It's been three days since Quinn left. Is she okay?" I asked Matteo on the second night that just the three of us spent in the house instead of us four if we'll exclude the doctor—he wasn't always around—and he nodded."She should be."I paused at his statement."You're worried too, aren't you?"He sighed and nodded, "She should have been back by now considering the meeting the meeting schedule, but she still hasn't contacted me."I cocked my eyebrow. "Meeting?"His eyes widened as if he had just let slip an information that he shouldn't, and I shook my head, "Don't even bother to lie. I heard you loud and clear."He sighed again, "It's an organizational meeting for a handover.""Hand over?""Yes. Jose is planning to hand over the business to Quinn.""Quinn?" I stopped

Quinn "I couldn't get enough of her" was what went through my head when I pulled her in by her nape to feel her tightly against my chest.She tasted sweet, forbidden, and salty; I wanted to eat her all day and just keep her here with me."Mmm..." I heard her moan vibrate against the walls of our mouth and pulled her onto the counter with one hand.Fuck.I wanted more.More of her and her body.I felt a slight shiver run through my skin when she pulled on my bottom lip lightly."Oh!"Shit.We pulled apart and jumped away from each other when we saw the figure in the room."Matteo."He backed away into the living room where he had been coming from, his hands raised, "Sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt.""No—"We all gasped when he nearly collided with the little figure that appeared behind him next.I moved forward immediately to the little girl."What's wrong?" I asked as I bent down to her height, "Did you have a nightmare?"She nodded as she rubbed her eyes, and I sighed loudly, pattin

QuinnThings kind of fell silent between us after that night, not that I was expecting us to suddenly fall in love and start dating each other, but I've never really fallen into a string of silence with someone I've slept with before, except if it was obviously a one-night stand.I wasn't sure if I should call what we did that night a one-night stand.Another thing that definitely didn't help our conversation status was Adrian flying in the next day.Apparently, Gary had woken up from the surgery, alive and thriving after a long sleep, and the doctor had given them the okay to fly him over here after a series of tests.Now we were all going to the Mancini family house two days after... Yeah, that.At least she'll be happy to see her friends.I glanced at her from the corner of my eyes to see her focused on the streets.Someone seems to have forgotten that she's a fugitive, but it's okay; the windows were tinted.Besides, we were in Sicily, where almost every police officer was on the

Quinn I would be lying if I said I didn't feel most people's eyes on me as I walked around the room, but they could only do so much.They were here for Jose, not me, the rumored traitor, so they couldn't disrespect Jose by coming at me.Jose had barely saved me from Jordan, who was still livid."You should be thankful he's still on your side." She had said when he came to our side from Riley's, where they stood gathered the other time.I searched around the room unconsciously for her and leaned back against the wall, satisfied when I saw her seated with her friends, chatting away.She looked happy and bright; the thought of me making her look that happy too popped into my brain.Okay, weird.It was just one sex and a few kisses.What is wrong with me?"Quinn..." I glanced to my side to see a very familiar figure beside me with her smile and all.She slipped her hands around my waist and kissed me lightly on both cheeks."Miss me?" I smiled slightly when she whispered into my ear."Ar

Bella"So you were in the foster system, right?"I nodded at Elisabetta's question, grabbing a drink from the variety on the table to pour, and I shook my head at the maid that moved forward to help me pour it."It's okay. I can manage that myself."She nodded and moved back."How was it?"I pondered if I should tell them the truth or just let it all out, "Okay, but..."I felt Lyra and Greg's stares on me.They in fact knew how not-okay the system was to me."...abusive." I later completed my sentence, ignoring their stares."They abused you?"I glanced up startled when Elisabetta raised her voice."I mean, it happens to almost every child, except you're lucky. I've been known to not have such great luck, but it all turned out well. I took control of my life once I was eighteen and ended up going to college, where I met these two."They relaxed in their seats.Phew!You would think they were about to go murder every foster parent that ever raised their hands at me as a kid with the wa