All Chapters of Dark Possession: Bound To The Mafia Don: Chapter 681 - Chapter 690

708 Chapters

The Act We Didn’t Rehearse

Michael’s POVTheo had parked the car just far enough from the hotel entrance to avoid attention, but close enough to keep a clear view of the driveway. We had watched Anabelle arrive with her bodyguards so all we had to do now was wait.It was a good spot, partially shaded, tucked behind a line of trimmed bushes and a poorly placed sign that blocked us from direct sight unless someone was specifically looking for us.I leaned back slightly in my seat, my eyes fixed on the hotel entrance as people came and went.Theo tapped his fingers impatiently against the steering wheel and the sound was starting to get on my nerves.“You’re going to leave a dent in that thing,” I muttered without looking at him.“At least something will be happening” he shot back.I exhaled slowly.“We’ve only been here ten minutes.”“Feels like an hour.”“That’s because you’re impatient.”“And that’s because we’re wasting time.”I finally turned my head to look at him. “We’re not wasting time. We’re waiting fo

Too Close to the Fire

Michael’s POVI picked up our room keycard, forcing my expression to stay neutral, even as my mind kept replaying everything that had just happened.The act.The kiss.Theo’s hand still lingering just a second longer than necessary.I pushed the thought away immediately.Not now.Not ever.“Enjoy your stay,” the receptionist said with a polite smile.Theo returned it effortlessly. “We will.”I said nothing.We turned away from the desk together, walking toward the elevators with steady, measured steps. To anyone watching, we probably looked like just another couple checking into a hotel.If only they knew.The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and we stepped inside. Theo pressed the button for our floor, three, and the doors closed again, sealing us into the quiet, confined space.For a moment, neither of us spoke then Theo broke the silence.“You look like you’re about to combust.”I shot him a look. “I’m fine.”Theo leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms. “Sure

Crossing The Line

Theo’s POV“This will get you to the executive suite,” the receptionist said with a polite smile, sliding it toward me.“Enjoy your stay,” she added.I gave her a grin that was just convincing enough. “Oh, I will.”I turned away before she could say anything else, slipping the card into my pocket as I headed toward the elevator again.The doors slid open with that same quiet chime, and I stepped inside, pressing the button for the third floor.The moment the doors closed, my mind didn’t go to Anabelle, it went straight to Michael and the kiss.My jaw tightened slightly as I leaned back against the wall of the elevator, staring at my reflection in the polished metal.It had been an act, nothing more, so why was it still in my head?I let out a quiet breath, dragging a hand through my hair.I frowned slightly at my reflection.“You’re losing focus,” I muttered under my breath.I opened my eyes again quickly, pushing the thought away.That didn’t matter.What mattered was the plan. Mich

The Point of No Return

Michael’s POVI should have walked away.Even now, standing there with Theo’s breath brushing against my lips, his hand still resting at the back of my neck, I knew exactly what the right decision was.I should step back, create distance and remember why we were here but my body didn’t move.Instead, it stayed right there, caught between resistance and something far more dangerous.Theo didn’t rush me. That was the problem.If he had pushed, forced, demanded, I would have pushed back. I would have had something to fight but he didn’t.He gave me space to choose and that made it worse.“You’re thinking again,” he murmured softly, his voice low, almost brushing against my skin.“I should be,” I replied, though it came out quieter than I intended.“Then stop” he said.“I can’t” I replied, for some reason. “Then don’t” he said.My breath caught slightly, like none of our plans so far mattered, like what we were about to do wasn’t reckless, wasn’t dangerous, wasn’t wrong.His fingers shif

Losing Control

Theo’s POVI felt the moment he gave in. It wasn’t loud or dramatic but it was unmistakable.The shift in his body beneath mine, the way his hand tightened instead of pushing me away, the way his eyes stopped searching for an escape and instead held onto me.That was the moment everything changed.My breath slowed, deepened, as I hovered over him, my gaze locked on his face like I was trying to memorize every reaction before it even happened.“You’re sure?” I asked quietly.I drew down my trousers, my boxers doing it's best to hold back my cock from tearing through. Michael didn’t answer immediately. His eyes moved down to my cock and I could tell he was thinking about it.His chest rose and fell unevenly beneath me, his lips slightly parted as he tried and failed to steady his breathing.Suddenly, his hand moved, sliding up my arm, gripping lightly, not to push but to pull me closer.“That answer your question?” he murmured.A slow smile tugged at my lips.“Yeah, It does” I said sof

Interrupted Fire

Theo’s POVFor half a second, neither of us moved then reality crashed in.“Shit—” Michael’s voice came out low, strained, and completely different from the way it had sounded moments ago.Another more impatient knock followed.“I know someone is in there,” Anabelle’s voice cut through the door again, cold and commanding. I swore under my breath, already pulling away, my mind snapping into focus.“We need to move,” I said quickly.Michael was already off the bed, grabbing the nearest piece of clothing with more urgency than I had ever seen from him.“This is your fault,” he muttered under his breath as he dragged his shirt over his head.I let out a short, disbelieving laugh as I reached for mine. “My fault? You were just as—”“Not the time, Theo.”Another knock.“Hello???”“Yeah, yeah, coming!” I called out, my tone shifting instantly into something lighter, like nothing was wrong.Meanwhile, everything was wrong.I put my shirt on, barely bothering to smooth it down properly befor

When The Past Comes

Michael’s POVThe moment her voice came through the phone, I knew something was wrong.Theo had gone completely still beside me, his entire body tightening in a way I had never seen before. The confidence, the arrogance, the calm he always carried so effortlessly was gone, replaced by something raw.“Kim? Talk to me. What happened?” he said again, his voice sharper now, edged with urgency.I didn’t move but every part of me was listening.“I—I’m fine. I think I’m fine” she said quickly, but her voice trembled just enough to betray her. Theo’s jaw clenched.“What do you mean you think you’re fine? Kim, slow down, breathe. Tell me what happened” he snapped, then immediately softened his tone. There was a pause but I could hear her breathing and then she spoke.“Some weird people were following us” she said.My heart dropped and Theo froze.“Who?” he asked carefully.“I don’t know. It was a woman and two men. They kept watching us. Everywhere we went, they were there” she said, her voi

What Matters Most

Michael’s POVTheo didn’t let go immediately. His grip stayed firm around my arm and that alone was enough to make something in me snap.“Let go,” I said again, quieter this time, but heavier.His eyes held mine, searching, calculating.“Not until you calm down.”“I am calm.”“No, you’re not.”I let out a sharp breath, dragging my arm slightly, testing his hold.“Then you don’t know me as well as you think you do.”His grip tightened just a fraction.“Our kids are safe.”“For now.”“They’re at home.”"That doesn’t change anything with them" I replied. “Michael, what aren’t you telling me?” he pressed, his voice sharper this time. “Nothing.”“That’s a lie.”I held his gaze unflinching.Theo’s expression darkened.“She didn’t just randomly follow them, did she? This isn’t coincidence” he continued. I said nothing.“Why Henry? Why him?” he asked.My chest tightened.“You’re overthinking it,” I said finally.Theo let out a humorless laugh.“Am I?”“Yes.”“She followed your son, Michael

The Truth We Buried

Michael’s POVThe taxi ride felt too long.Every second dragged, stretched thin with the weight of everything running through my head. The familiar town blurred past the window but none of it grounded me.I leaned forward slightly, my elbow resting on my knee as I stared ahead, my jaw tight.“Here we are,” the driver said, slowing to a stop in front of the house.Before the car had fully stopped, I was already reaching for the door.“Keep the change,” I muttered, stepping out without waiting for a response.The door shut behind me with a dull thud and just like that I was home.My chest tightened slightly as I walked toward the front door, my steps quick but measured.I unlocked the door and pushed it open.The moment I stepped inside I heard voices and relief hit instantly.I saw Kim, Henry, Nick and Ashley all in the living room.For a second, I just stood there taking it in.“I’m fine,” Henry said quickly, noticing my expression.“I know,” I said, though my voice came out tighter t

Crossroads

Theo’s POVThe room felt too small.I paced from one end to the other, my steps sharp against the polished floor, each turn tighter than the last. My mind refused to settle, replaying the conversation with Michael over and over again like a broken loop I couldn’t shut off.I scoffed under my breath, dragging a hand through my hair.I exhaled sharply, turning toward the window, my jaw tight.Michael was hiding something, that much was obvious.The way he avoided every direct question was just too weird.I leaned my hands against the window frame, staring out at the quiet stretch of road below, my reflection faint in the glass.“What are you hiding?” I murmured.It had to be something big, something dangerous, something that connected all of this.There was no other explanation or other reason why Anabelle would be following Kim and Henry.No other reason why she would be asking questions.She wasn’t just curious, she was looking for something or someone and Michael was connected to it

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