All Chapters of Entrapped By The Mafia: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Lena sipped from her glass of wine, feeling she needed it now more than ever, but Nero’s piercing gaze remained fixed on her."I can’t share a bed with you," she said firmly, and he nodded as though he had expected her response."If you refuse to share a bedroom with me, how about we add another month?" Nero questioned, his tone cold and calculating. Lena pouted. Another month? That was a lot. She wanted to be out of his sight so desperately."You’re trying to make me soften up to you, yet you keep threatening me," Lena admitted, her frustration clear. Nero leaned forward, his intense eyes locking onto hers."Then teach me how to be the man you want," he blurted out, and Lena froze, shocked by his words. They penetrated her ears and heart with surprising ease."Nero..." she began, but before she could say more, a voice interrupted her."Nero!" A man called out as he approached them. Lena frowned when she recognized him. It was Quero. His expression shifted from surprise to amusement a

Nero ignored Lena as she kept swaying her hips by the closet in the pretence of finding a dress. He clenched his fist and stood up before he approached her.“What are you doing?” He questioned, and she stared at him with a confused look.“What?” Lena asked with a tone filled with innocence, and Nero wrapped his hand around her waist, and her body flinched.“Since when did you become a vixen?” He never imagined her doing this intentionally, and Lena shrugged her shoulder.“I think after I missed a bullet today, then I got more courageous to do things,” she replied, and Nero raised a brow. When did she miss a bullet? The bullet was never going to hit her as long as he was the one behind the gun.“Like meet up with the officer?” He questioned, and her eyes widened in shock. Did he know about her conversation with Otto today?“We made a deal, baby. Do you wish to break it?” he added, and Lena shook her head in denial. She never planned to accept Otto’s deal, and Otto also meant no harm wh

Nero pulled the chair and sat down before he filled a glass with wine and had a sip. Then he realised a lot of gazes were on him, he sighed, “Why the tension? Just eat.”They all nodded and started eating just because they were asked to eat and not because they had an appetite. Lena kept exchanging gazes with Linda, who urged her to talk to Nero.“So…uhm, are you heading out today?” Lena asked, trying to break the silence, and Nero leant back in his seat.“Hmmm, do you wish to come along?” He asked, and she shook her head in denial. The last time she went out with him, she almost lost her life.“Is it okay if I go out with Linda?” Lena questioned, and his gaze shifted to Linda, and he pointed at Otto.“Hmm, he will be your driver.”“Me?” Otto questioned in disbelief; he was an officer and had a job and also crimes to solve; he didn’t take orders from Nero.“Do you have a problem with that?” Nero asked, and Otto clenched his fist before he stared at Lena.“We…we won’t need a car,” Lena

Lena crouched besides the bed and blinked back her tears; she had no idea why she was crying, but it hurt.“So stupid,” she cursed herself and cleaned her tears, but they kept rolling down her cheeks. “You are crazy, Lena,” she thought angrily. How could she be crying because he was at the club with some sluts?The door pushed open, and Nero stood there, his brows furrowed when he noticed her crying. She stood up and sniffed back her tears before turning to walk past him, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.“Why were you at the bar?” Nero questioned, and Lena rolled her eyes.“Did I ruin your fun?” She snorted and pulled her hand away from him, about to leave, but he closed the door and turned to her.“You don’t walk out on me.” He had a threatening gaze, one that would have worked on the old Lena, but now she knew he would never hurt her, so she had no fear of him.“I am sorry, Pope,” she had a mocking tone, and Nero couldn’t understand why she was angry and giving him an a

The Next Morning Lena slowly opened her eyes, her head pounding as she grabbed it tightly. She saw Nero standing by the door, staring at her. He was dressed casually in a black shirt and jeans. "Good morning," he said, his voice calm. Lena avoided his gaze, suddenly finding herself unable to look him in the eyes."I prepared a warm bath for you," he added, and she let out a soft chuckle."I had no idea that was something a mafia boss does," she muttered under her breath, but Nero heard her perfectly well. "Well… do I deserve a reward for being so thoughtful?" he asked, a smirk forming on his lips. "You’re on your way out, aren’t you? Please, just leave," she said, gathering her courage and finally meeting his gaze. Nero pulled out his phone and made a quick call. "Get the car ready," he said before hanging up. He walked toward Lena, leaning in as if to kiss her, but she dodged him. "Hmm… I deserve it," he said confidently, brushing his fingers against her cheek. His gaze