Semua Bab The Vengeful Mafia Kings’ Property: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Rafael’s POVI watched her from the balcony, the late morning sun casting a soft sheen across her skin. She sat in the garden alone, cross legged on the blanket Anna must have brought out for her work eyes closed as though meditating. Her lips were parted slightly,her hair messy from sleep falling in strands around her face like some untamed halo. She looked so delicate that it pissed me off.She was soft again. Softer than I wanted her to be and softer than I could afford to let her be. The tenderness wrapped around her made me clench my jaw. She’d healed far too much and too fast. Not physically but I still caught the slight stiffness in the way she moved sometimes, the flinch she tried to hide when she twisted too sharply but emotionally. The pain I had dealt out had faded from her eyes. She was beginning to breathe freely again. That would not do. She was mine and i want her still broken and stilm needing fixing.I called in the doctor before I could talk myself out of it. I want

Adriana’s POV The scent of fresh herbs and rich tomato sauce danced around the hallway before I even made it to the kitchen. I was barefoot, my jeans rolled at the hem and one of my old button down shirts hanging loose over my frame with the sleeves pushed to my elbows. Don’t I didn’t know what made me decide to cook today especially with the army of trained chefs living in this house but Isabella had woken up asking for lasagna (her favorite) and something about her hopeful eyes made me want to do it myself. Just once and just for her. I don’t want to get comfortable here. As I padded through the hallway toward the kitchen, i caught the flicker of movement from the corner of my eye. The TV in the living room was on and humming softly. Anna was dusting a vase on a side console whle humming a tune under her breath. I would’ve walked right past it ans ignored whatever garbage was playing but something made me pause. Something stopped me cold. Because Lo and behold it was Marco

Adriana’s POVI didn’t expect the night to end like this but I wouldn’t change a thing. Anna came into the dining room just as Isabella let out a quiet yawn while rubbing at her eyes with that soft pout that always made my heart squeeze. “Time for your painkillers sweetheart.” Anna said to my daughter gently brushing the strands of hair away from Isabella’s face. Isabella kissed me on the cheek all warm and sweet then turned and gave Rafael a mischievous little wink before taking Isabella’s hand. What is going on with these two? Now I’m more curious than ever to find out. I watched my daughter walk away trusting Anna with the same blind faith I had in that woman since she took care of my daughter when she was sick. But as the sound of their footsteps faded down the corridor, a quiet settled in the room that instantly thickened the air.That’s when I felt his eyes. And it was so heavy and dark and smoldering as it roamed all over me. I looked up to find Rafael watching me with an in

He bit my other thigh his eyes locked on mine. And then finallyhe gave me what I needed. He latched onto my clit and sucked hard like he wanted to remove the pulse there. I cried out like I was losing my soul.He pressed his palm flat against my belly pinning me to the bed as he ate me with slow and devastating precision. His tongue moved in lazy circles, his lips tugging and then two fingers slid inside me curling just right. When he scraped his teeth across my clit and i fucking came.It was explosive and earth shattering. I shattered screaming his name and bucking beneath his mouth as waves of pleasure tore through me but he didn’t even stop. I remember when he used to go on and on till i am about to don’t. Even as I sobbed and shook, he ripped open the fly of his jeans with one hand on the bed and the other at his crotch. I saw the thick length of him in his fist all huge and flushed and ready. I missed his cock so fucking much. And then he shoved himself inside me in one brutal

Adriana’s POVThe room was silent. His arm was still draped heavy around my waist With one leg thrown possessively over mine like even in his sleep, he needed to pin me down and keep me in place. But hid breathing was slow now as I waited. Waited until the moonlight faded into a pale wash of early dawnuntil I could feel the faintest tug of morning air through the cracked window. My body ached. My thighs were sticky, my core sore and every inch of me used and branded by him. And I couldn’t stay even for one second longer. I needed water all over me. I needed space from him. And I needed to scrub his scent off my skin even though i already knew it wouldn’t come out. This is the last step I shouldn’t have taken but here we are. Holding my breath, I peeled his arm off me inch by inch while wincing when he shifted but didn’t wake. I slid out from under him, my feet hitting the cold floor as I rose slowly with my muscles trembling with exhaustion and overuse. I grabbed the oversized