All Chapters of BELONGING TO HIS MAFIA BILLIONAIRE UNCLE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

KAYLA'S POV I stepped into his bedroom, a lot of thoughts swirling around my mind. I wondered if he had decided to unlock a new pattern to his blackmail. But..... was he really blackmailing me? So far, I had willingly let him in between my thighs, reluctantly or not.I walked further into the room, and only halted my steps when I heard the door close behind me. My heart did a quick flip as I heard his footsteps closer to me.I had already crafted such a shameful image of him, holding my waist from behind, and dropping wet kisses down my neck.Shameful indeed."You were waiting at the door, before I opened it." I heard his voice behind me.Turning towards him, I sincerely didn't expect he'd be standing quite a reasonable distance away from me. I mean...... He sounded like he was so close, his scent overwhelming my senses. God help me."Yeah!" I rushed out, exhaling nervously. "Ana asked me to give you this." I raised my hand for emphasis, as his eyes fell on the neatly folded cloth

KAYLA'S POV. I'm not sure what it was in Gabriel's eyes, but I knew he was slowly losing it. No, his calm smile didn't fool me. There was something about the way he whispered 'Maybe', to uncle Richard, that screamed 'Audacious'!! The place suddenly grew tense, and Richard's face contorted in anger. "If you are not willing to stay, then get out." He spat, making Gabriel visibly grind his teeth. No, this wasn't good. I honestly thought Richard was being quite provocative. Subconsciously, I pulled my hand out of Jeffery's deceitful hold, carried away by the conflict happening before us all. He always tried to portray to the rest of the family, how happy and in love we both were, when reverse was the case. "Enough of that, Richard." Grandpa Zach suddenly said, releasing a low sigh. His forehead creased into folds, and he shook his head disapprovingly at Richard. Finally, his gaze settled on Gabriel and the next words tumbled out of his lips. "Please could you join us for

KAYLA'S POV"I have no plans of partaking in anything that belongs to you." Gabriel said.Oh, wow.Things were getting more heated than expected. Did Gabriel just outrightly reject grandpa's invitation to join the Pearson Group?"Gabriel....." Jeffery began, grinding his teeth in obvious annoyance. "I think you should watch the way you.....""You have no right, thinking anything of me." Gabriel sharply cut him off, a glare on his face.I looked to my side to see an identical glare on Jeffery's face. Knowing how petty he could be, he wouldn't want to let Gabriel have the last say. He was going to speak back, and Gabriel would most likely respond as well. "I have every right, because I oversea two companies under the Pearson Group! It is every business of mine.""Gabriel, you're very much a part of this family, so why not? You should partake in what belongs to me. You're my son." Grandpa said, ignoring Jeffery's banter."Wow." Gabriel released a low chuckle. "It's funny. Because for ye

GABRIEL'S POV. "So this is what you have been up to in New York?" I questioned a shocked Enzo, releasing a low chuckle. "What the fuck, man?! Don't you knock?" He glared, standing up and scampering all around, looking for something to cover his nakedness. I watched in a mix of amusement and disbelief, as the blonde lady leisurely hopped down the bed after him, taking her time to pick up the tiny pieces of her clothing, scattered all over the place. At some point, she bent in front of me and softly jiggled her..... Daammnnn.... that soft ass. "Seriously Gabriel?" Enzo glared at me as he threw on a shirt on top of the loose joggers he had worn. "What?" I shrugged, a sheepish smile on my face. "Aliya, get out." He ordered sharply. "Easy there, with your words Tiger. I'm still a lady, regardless of how sore you've fucked me." Enzo looked at her in disbelief, as he released a tired sigh. "Just leave. Please." "My pay?" She asked, raising a brow in question. "You would receive

KAYLA'S POV. Lunch with my dad had been so refreshing yesterday. I don't remember when last I felt so happy and contented. We had talked about a lot of things, and I had realized how much I had missed out on the lives of my parents, these past two years. Dad and I stayed together until late in the night, before we eventually parted ways and headed home. Most importantly, I was glad I had been able to speak with him about my decision to pick up my artistic career again. He had been completely supportive, and had given me just the right assistance I needed. A new work space at his company. I had taken a whole lot of bullshit, being in the same house as Jeffery and Joana. I truly wasn't ready to be in the same workspace with them as well. Jeffery had employed Joana as his assistant, and the best I could really do for myself, was take my leave. No, I wasn't abandoning my fashion line. I was simply going to be managing it from a little distance, while putting most of my energy i