All Chapters of Becoming The Mafia Queen: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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31. The Unfortunate Incident

SOFIAWe barely made it up the stairs as Adrian’s hands were all over me, while my fingers locked in his hair. He kissed me like he was starving for me, like he's been craving this moment for far too long and couldn't believe it was finally happening. His hands were on my waist, and then my hips, and then my thigh as he lifted me effortlessly, with my legs wrapping around him as he carried me through the halls like I weighed nothing. I didn't even know which wing of the mansion we were in until he pushed open a heavy door and kicked it shut behind him. That was when I opened my eyes a little bit, and gasped in shock. We were in the master bedroom.It smelled like him. It was the familiar cologne and smoke that I only associated with him, and the moment we were inside, he slammed me against the wall and kissed me again, much rougher this time as his lips crashed into mine with a hunger and possessiveness that made my head spin. His hands were everywhere, sliding up my dress and down

Last Updated : 2025-05-18

32. The Bargain

SOFIAI’d just walked out of my last class of the day when I got a text from Adrian, asking me to meet him at a warehouse uptown. Today was the day I would finally get to meet his Capi, and even though I was nervous, I braced myself because this was the next logical step in my mission. So I called an Uber and headed to the location immediately. The warehouse didn't look like much from the outside. It was just an old carcass on the edge of town, and you wouldn’t even think much of it. But the second I stepped through the heavy steel doors, I could feel an energy in the building. A man in a black suit walked up to me and said they were waiting for me, so I followed him as he led me through a maze of corridors until we reached a private office at the back.Adrian was already inside when I walked in, and he was seated at the head of a long table. Beside him, Rafe stood with a scowl on his face and his arms crossed, and he glared pointedly at me as I walked in. My gaze was more focused on

Last Updated : 2025-05-19

33. The Reunion

SOFIAThe best thing about waking up on a Saturday morning was that you didn’t have to do anything for a very long time. You could just sit here and enjoy the last few moments of silence before you had to do anything. And I lived for moments like that. I rolled over and stretched lazily as I slowly opened my eyes, and my heart immediately leapt when for a brief moment I thought that Adrian was still in the apartment. But then I remembered that he’d left around 9pm, and just thinking about it made me sad. I wished I could wake up to him sleeping beside me, and I wondered how handsome he would look in that moment. Slowly, I rolled out of bed and dragged my feet to the bathroom. It took me a while to get ready, and even though I wanted nothing more than to lay in bed all day, I had a job to do.I had to somehow track down Hector Alonzo.The fact that Adrian only gave me a name still pissed me the fuck off. How was I supposed to find someone with no lastknown address, no date of birth,

Last Updated : 2025-05-20

34. The Breakthrough

SOFIAAfter three weeks at Yale, I’d come to realize that the most stressful day was always Mondays, especially in the morning. I had three back to back classes, and the result of that situation was that I was exhausted before noon. I ended up dozing off in Professor Lambert’s class, and he had to ask me to meet him in his office when he woke me up. Part of me wanted to just ditch school and pretend I didn’t know where his office was. After all, I could do without my professor yelling at me for sleeping in class. I’d stayed up all night working on the Alonzo dilemma, and I needed to get back to it as soon as possible. But then again, the best thing to do would be to just get it over with. So I grabbed my things and headed for his office after the class. The office was a tiny, cramped room and it was lined with several bookshelves that smelled like old paper and dried coffee. There was a single window behind him, and the curtains were drawn so the office looked darker than I expecte

Last Updated : 2025-05-21

35. The Mole

ADRIANAfter spending the previous day in three different board meetings, I was completely exhausted even after the next day. I woke up with a stiff neck, and I just wanted to lay in bed and read a book or something. But there was still work to be done, and I forced my way out of bed and dragged my feet to the study. I had a mountain of tasks to take care of, and the sooner I got through them, the sooner I could rest. I was halfway through marking up the agenda for the meeting with Governor Ruthford when my phone suddenly lit up. When I glanced over and saw that it was Ramirez, I gritted my teeth in annoyance, because I knew it was something bad if he was calling me. "What's wrong?" I asked as soon as I answered. "You tell me, cabrón," he replied angrily . "It looks like you've got a fucking leak on your end."That immediately caused me to sit up, and I tightened my grip on the phone as I said, "What the fuck are you talking about?""The federales raided my warehouse in Durango th

Last Updated : 2025-05-22

36. The Stalker

SOFIAAfter my conversation with Val, I knew what I had to do now. Finding Hector shouldn’t be so difficult now, as long as I would widen my search and focus on places he could be hiding in. My first instinct was South America. It just made so much sense. I mean if Hector Alonzo wanted to vanish, wnd leave nothing behind so no one would find him, he wouldn't stay on the grid. He would retreat to somewhere that he spoke the language, and he could easily slip past law enforcement. He wouldn’t want to go too far, because he would still want to keep his ear to the ground. And since I knew he’d come to the States a few weeks ago, it narrowed my search down significantly. All I had to do was cast the net by switching up my proxy. I dug through customs records and fragmented border logs. I even hacked into some databases that I knew I wasn’t supposed to, and I just let the computer work its magic. Once I allowed the queries to run in the background, I encrypted the route and rolled away f

Last Updated : 2025-05-24

37. The Phone Call

SOFIAI couldn't stop replaying Rafe's words over and over again in my head. Adrian was going to kill Hector Alonzo once he found him. And from the way he said it, I knew that this wasn’t something he could just back down from. His mind was set, and I was totally fucked now. Even after Rafe dropped me off at the campus, my head was still a mess. I felt like two sides of me were clawing at each other's throats, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. The human side (the one that still had a conscience) recoiled at the idea of handing someone over to die, no matter what he’d done. But the other side (the cold and calculating version of me that wanted to climb into the DeLucas world) whispered that this was the price to pay. I couldn't have it both ways, after all. And besides, he was a scumbag who probably deserved it.But I still couldn’t allow myself to do something like that. It would like sending him to his grave, even if I tried to pretend that I didn’t know what would happen

Last Updated : 2025-05-24

38. The Fallout

ADRIANI tried so hard to keep my temper in check as I stormed through the hallway of Yale's administration building. My fingers were twitching too much, and I had to remind myself not to kill the bastard. It would be hard, but I knew better than to put that kind of heat on me. Not yet, at least. I stopped in front of his office and knocked once. The weight of my gun was digging into my side, but I doubted I would be needing it. After my investigation, I knew Roger Lambert to be a simple, unassuming man with the smile of a devil. After what Sofia had told me, I knew exactly what to expect. And I was looking forward to having a little chat with him. "Come in," he said, clearly oblivious to what was coming for him. The door creaked open as I pushed it in, and he looked up from his desk and froze when he saw me."Mr DeLuca," he said, scrambling to his feet. "What a pleasant surprise, and such an honor to have you in my office. I…I wasn't expecting... please, come in.""Sit," I said, c

Last Updated : 2025-05-25

39. The Break-In

SOFIAThe city blurred past the taxi window as I leaned my head against the glass, my eyes burning with tears that I refused to let fall. I hated crying, no matter the circumstances. I hated how it made me feel weak. I hated how it reminded me of that awful day, when Marco Giordano took everything away from me and all I could do was just sit there and cry like a little girl. I hated Adrian for doing this to me, for putting me in this uncomfortable situation where I would feel like I was crazy. But what I hated more was the way our conversation had ended with the yelling, the cold stares, and the way I'd shoved him away like he meant nothing to me. Even now, I still remembered the hurt expression on his face, and I knew immediately that I’d screwed up. But I was still too mad at him to take it back. So I decided to walk away instead. I didn't plan on snapping at him. I’d told myself that I wouldn't bring it up, and that I'd let it go. I kept telling myself that the voice on his car s

Last Updated : 2025-05-26

40. The Girl’s Night

SOFIAAriana pulled up in her little red Mini Cooper about two hours later, her sunglasses too big for her face and her smile visible through the window. I was already standing on the curb, waiting for her to show up with my bags already In tow. "You ready?" she said, reaching across the seat to unlock the door for me."Absolutely," I replied, smiling at her . My bag was heavier than usual, probably because it was the first time I'd be staying at the DeLuca estate for more than a few hours. Or maybe it was because because it felt like I was running from something, and I didn’t want to come back. As I slid into the passenger seat, I asked the question that had been sitting on my mind ever since we spoke on the phone. "So why did you have to be the one to drop Adrian off at the airport? Doesn't he have a whole fleet of drivers for that?"“Of course he does,” she said, rolling her eyes . “ But I always drop him off when he's traveling.""Every single time?" I asked. "Yep. It's our thi

Last Updated : 2025-05-28

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