Semua Bab Claimed By The Mafia Boss: Bab 1 - Bab 5

CHAPTER 2I woke up to the feel of silk against my skin.My brows furrowed as I sat up slowly, head pounding.The room around me wasn’t familiar — not even close. It was too polished, too rich, like the kind of place you'd see in a magazine for people who had more money than sense. Dark wood, gold accents, a chandelier glittering overhead. Heavy curtains blocked out any view of the outside world."What the hell..." I muttered, swinging my legs off the massive bed. My boots were gone, but I was still fully clothed otherwise.Before I could even get to my feet, the door clicked open.A man stepped inside, shutting the door softly behind him.He was tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in black slacks and a white shirt, sleeves rolled up to reveal strong forearms. His hair was dark, swept back neatly, and his jaw was sharp enough to cut glass. His eyes, though—those were the kind of eyes that didn't just look at you. They read you.I stared at him, silent.The man tilted his head, smiling fai

CHAPTER 4LUCA MORETTI - POVDamon stormed into my office, tossing his jacket onto the nearest chair with more force than necessary."If I hear one more word out of that kid's mouth, I'm gonna lose it," he grumbled, running a hand through his hair.I didn't even glance up from the papers in front of me. "You survived a three-hour flight with him. Congratulations."Damon shot me a look. "He's chatty. And annoying. And flirty. For someone who just got kidnapped, you'd think he'd be a little less—" he made an explosive gesture with his hands, "—alive."I exhaled slowly, signing the last page of the document. "Where is he?""Guest bedroom," Damon muttered. "Already settled in like he owns the place. Little shit. Anyway, I gotta head out — call me if he tries to set the place on fire or something."He grabbed his keys and left without another word.I stood, rolling my shoulders, and made my way down the hall. The guest rooms were at the far end. Safer that way.The door was slightly ajar.