Semua Bab I Saved the Mafia Boss—Now I'm His Obsession. : Bab 61 - Bab 63

Adriano ⫘☠︎︎⫘ I had blood on my knuckles, dirt on my shoes, and a headache pounding in my skull. “Bring him out,” I growled. Tomaso shoved the first one forward, a twitchy Lombardi runner, maybe twenty, maybe younger. Skinny kid with scabbed knuckles and too much gel in his hair. I grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the metal storage container so hard the whole thing boomed. “You were seen in the alley behind Bar Santi. Five blocks from where my brother disappeared,” I said, low and cold in his ear. “Three of you. Two cars. You circled the block twice.” “N-no, I—I was just—” I punched him, straight to the gut and watched him fold like paper. “You what?” I said, grabbing his hair and yanking his head back. “You just what, huh?” “I was just following orders, man! We were told to look—look out for someone—” I backhanded him, hard. His teeth clicked and blood splattered the crate. I shoved the boy to his knees, “You think I give a fuck about your orders? You th

Madeleine 𓎢𓎠𑄻𑄾𓎠𓎡I froze. Adriano stood slowly, eyes hard, jaw flexing, pushing his chair back as he rose to his full height. “What the fuck is this?” he snapped, “You can’t even pour a glass of fucking wine without turning it into a fucking disaster?”I blinked, heat flooding my face. “I—I’m sorry, I didn’t—”I dropped to my knees instinctively, knees sinking into the wine-soaked floor, the cold liquid soaking through my pants. Panic surged. I reached for the shattered glass with shaking hands, desperate to fix it, to do something—“Don’t—”Too late.The jagged edge sliced into my palm, then the other. I gasped, pain flaring bright and sudden, blood mixing with the wine and dripping onto the floor. I tried to clutch the pieces tighter, stupidly thinking I could still clean it up, still make it right but the glass cut deeper, tearing open the tender flesh along the base of my thumb.I choked out a soft cry, and the shards slipped from my grip again, clattering against the ma