Semua Bab Signed To The Mafia King: Bab 91 - Bab 100

ALINAAnalide hurried over to Luca. “I swear I didn't do anything wrong.” She sobbed, hiding her face in her hand. “Alina, you didn't answer me.” Luca said coldly. I could tell he was angry and it only fanned the embers of my own anger. “Analide is a guest in our house, whatever she did, you shouldn't have drenched her in water.” Why did he keep defending Analide? Was there something going on here that I didn't understand? I turned to Kwan. “I'm sorry for ruining dinner for you, Mr. Kwan.” I apologized, smiling at him though I wanted to grimace. Kwan took my fingers and patted them gently. “You don't need to worry at all…I should take my…” Luca tore my hand out of Kwan’s hand. “Damn it, Alina. I know you heard my question.” I looked up at him tiredly. “Your innocent Analide told reporters that she saved my life twice today.” “What?” Luca asked, looking in confusion from me to her.“Just in case you didn't know. It was Kwan who saved my life.” I sighed, walking Kwan to the door.

ALINA“Mother, we'd all be dead if not for Luca. How can you ask Alina to divorce him?” Valentina asked the very question on my mind before I could.Mother sat forward, staring at both of us, earnestly. “We didn't have this much fighting. Alina, I know about the bomb that was dropped at your office. You're not safe. I am afraid to lose my children because of Luca!” She hissed angrily. I never told her about the bomb. My eyes narrowed. “How do you know about the bomb?” “I might look like a pretty face in silks and make up, but I think you forget that I was married to your father for almost thirty years. I have my ways.” She said. “Then why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you call me?” I asked.I didn’t want to say it, but I was furious. My mother, always so concerned about keeping up a facade of perfection, had known about the bomb. Known, and said nothing. She hadn't even called to check if I was safe!“Why didn’t you call me?” I asked again, my voice tight, biting the words off.S

LUCAMr. Talciro was seated across from me, a frown marring his face. “Are you not interested in the gold?” He asked. “I will give you twenty percent of the profit.” I chuckled. “I am interested in the gold, but I am not foolish, I will not risk my neck because of greed.” Mr. Talciro had called to schedule a meeting with my secretary. He had even allowed me to choose the location as a gesture of good will.We were seated in a private booth at an upscale restaurant. “You will provide the men, I will provide the means. We can make millions. And if you impress me, there will be more where this came from.” I took a sip of my whiskey and felt it burn down my chest. “And if my men are caught, what then?” Mr. Talciro waved the words away. He smirked. “I hear your men are the most brutal on the streets. I'm sure that will never happen.”Did he think I was foolish? How could he expect me to give him my men, and in exchange, they got to control the operation and still keep the majority of

ALINAI woke snuggled in Luca's arms the next morning. I tried moving, but his arms only held me tighter.“Where are you going?” He asked, his words muffled against my chest.I giggled, my chest lighter than it had ever been. “I need to use the bathroom.” Luca groaned and turned over, blinking. There was stubble on his chin and his lips puckered as he kissed my forehead. “Good morning, Sunshine.”.I felt heat crawl down my spine. “Good morning, Luca.” I kissed his lips softly. He held me tighter, hugging me so hard I couldn't breathe. “You're so warm.” I laughed, my chest tightening. I felt so full like I might burst out and fly. “I'll be back, but I need the bathroom so I don't release the content of my bowels on the sheets.” Luca groaned and let me go. I hurried to the bathroom, peed, brushed my teeth and finally ran a brush through my hair. Luca was already sitting up in bed when I stepped into the room. I stifled a sigh of disappointment when I saw the tightness of his jaw.I

LUCA“GET DOWN!” I jumped, placing my body over Alina's, who was still staring at her uncle.We fell together, the report of Roberto's gun cutting off suddenly as we hit the floor. Pain exploded from my shoulders and I rolled. Another gun shot broke out and then erie silence descended. “Fuck!” I heard Roberto swear suddenly as I stood onto my knees.“Alina? Are you okay?” I asked, desperate to hear her voice and know she was safe. She nodded, breathing as she opened her eyes. “I am fine. Are you shot?” I shook my head and stood, pulling her up. Roberto was lying on the floor, bleeding from a leg wound and another on his chest. “Shit!” Mikhail was swearing. “I didn't mean to kill him. Damn it.”Marco and Pietro ran over to us. “Are you shot? Do I call the doctor?” Pietro asked Alina.“I'm fine.” She responded, still uneasy.I walked towards Roberto and kicked him in his stomach. Bending beside him, I slapped him till his eyes opened. “Lie back, or I swear I'll get that gun and sh