All Chapters of Tied To The Mafia Boss: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Damien I sat on the other side of the table, eyes fixed on the glowing monitor. The light from the screen flashed across my face, casting shadows on the walls. I adjusted the headset resting on my ears, focusing on the live feed. Aiden had just arrived at his home. The hidden camera we planted tracked his movements in real time. I followed him with my eyes, watching closely.Eddy sat beside me, his fingers drumming lightly on the table. The others—Hernando, Raul, and the last guy whose name I hadn’t even bothered remembering—had already turned in for the night. It was just me and Eddy now, holding down the operation. Alison was also fast asleep I had crawled out of bed after putting her to sleep.“Damien!” The sound of Eddy’s voice was distant. I managed to look in his direction seconds later.“Focus,” Eddy muttered without looking at me. I nodded in response.On the screen, Aiden entered his living room, tossing his keys on the table. He looked pissed. He pulled at his tie, mumbl

Alison Damien grabbed my ankles with his gigantic hands and pulled me to him. Resting my legs on his shoulders, he took his cock in hand and smacked it against the lips of my vagina. ‘Damien.’ I moaned and before that word could fully leave my mouth. He pushed his thick cock around my crotch, wetting himself with my juices.In one hard move, he shoved it in. And that act made me lose my mind.I gasped out in pleasure as Damien buried himself deep inside of me. Thrusting slowly before speeding up his tempo. He was pounding into me with a rhythm movement, his dark eyes staring deeply into mine.“Fuck!” He muttered as I arched my pussy against him, moaning and groaning. After a moment, Damien pulled back. I grunted hating the fact that he had stopped the joy ride just as I was about to complain he guided his dick toward my vagina, in a fast motion.I could feel his dick stretching my pussy wide, deepening my pussy, his hard strokes increasing as he buried himself in my warm wetness.

Damien “I need you to choose between me or the gang!” Immediately those words left Alison’s mouth, I felt like a tornado was wrecking through every thought in my mind.I turned slowly, eyes narrowing in disbelief. “What?” I asked, almost not believing what I’d just heard.Alison stood a few feet away from me, arms crossed tightly across her chest. Her eyes were glassy, her lips pressed together, and her jaw trembled like she was holding back everything just to stay upright.“I said…” she swallowed hard, “…I need you to choose. Me, or this life filled with blood and danger.”I stared at her, stunned. “Why are you talking like this?”“Because I’m scared, Damien.” Her voice cracked. “I’m terrified of waking up and finding out you’ve been shot, or ambushed, or… or worse. You think I don’t see what’s happening? Every time you walk out that door, I don’t know if you’re coming back. This is the only way I know how to keep you.”“You’re giving me an ultimatum.” I shook my head. I felt like

Alison I took a deep breath and stepped forward.My heels clicked against the floor as I made my way toward the stage. It wasn’t a long walk, but it felt like the longest I’d ever taken. My heart pounded inside my chest. Every step felt heavy like I was walking through water.The crowd’s chatter dimmed as I got closer. When I finally climbed the steps and stepped onto the podium, the bright lights hit my face. I blinked against them but didn’t stop. My eyes found Aiden’s immediately.He was confused. He didn’t know what to do at that point and weirdly so did I.He mouthed something and when I didn’t leave he used my lack of obedience as an opportunity to swoon some of the people who were definitely doubting him after that protest happened.Then Damien’s voice came through the earpiece in my ear. “That’s my girl,” he said. “You’ve got this. Remember act according to the plan.”I swallowed the lump in my throat. My hands were slightly shaking, but I didn’t let it weigh me down. Not n

Damien The minute the elevator door slid open with a metallic hiss, my eyes locked onto Edwardo. He stood there like a ghost from a nightmare, arms folded, a smug grin tugging at his scarred lips.“Well, well,” he said, with a bitter tone. “Long time no see, Damien.”My brows furrowed in disgust. I took a slow step forward. “Get out of my way, Edwardo. Or else.”He chuckled. “Or else what? You gonna shoot me right here, man?”Without a word, I nodded. His smile faded just a bit, but he held his ground.“You wouldn’t dare,” he said, stepping closer. “You shoot me, and you're finished. You’re gonna regret that.”“I don’t regret anything,” I growled.In one smooth motion, he reached inside his coat and pulled out his gun. I didn’t flinch. I drew mine too, with a steady hand and a raging heart.Edwardo smirked. “When I finally kill you, you’re going to end up with your woman in hell.”My heart slammed against my ribs. “Don’t you dare mention her?”“Why shouldn’t I? Don’t I have the right