บททั้งหมดของ The Mafia's Undercover Princess: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

KRAVEN'S POVAt this point, I don't know what to believe or even my stand with this lady, Aria.Even though in my whole life of dating, I haven't seen one who is always on my last nerves like this one, though in a sweet manner. But then I don't want to waste her life because I know we have a considerable way to go together. Knowing that if it was some other person that pushed me this way, the person round be dead by now, I know what I am capable of doing.The truth is that, I wouldn't even know if to believe her name is Aria because I think I have had it up to here- my neck. “Yes, I want to know the truth,” I said, my voice was low and rough, wanting to get the truth from her even it means threatening her. “Because you’d be making the biggest mistake of your life if you lie to me again. You know the consequences, huh?”I paused, still pointing the gun on her forehead, wondering why she is taking so much time to talk.“Who do you work for? You with the CIA? FBI? Or one of the other ma

Mia’s POVEven without suspecting anything right there at the club, so many escape ideas began to stir in my mind. Because honestly, once is a coincidence—but twice? That’s a pattern begging to be questioned. I didn't want to get caught off guard, not again. So I stayed alert, even while trying to look like I was just another pretty lady enjoying her wedding night.I watched everyone closely. Not with panic, just enough attention to detail so nothing would slip by me. I wouldn’t even blame myself for it. The outfit I had on made me feel like I was the walking spotlight in the room. Everyone's eyes found me at some point. That wasn’t paranoia—it was a fact.I had changed from the elegant court marriage gown to something flashier. The sequins on the dress caught the light with every move I made, throwing off tiny reflections like little sparks of fire. The deep red hugged my waistline and flared slightly at the bottom. I had never worn something so striking and still felt this confident

Kraven’s PovAs I couldn't wait for her to be done with the wash before I got in, I felt what I had to do was to join her instead as I might fall asleep if I had waited a little bit longer.But on getting in and seeing those curves right in front of me, my mind got so dirty. And just immediately sleep cleared from my eyes.Even though I knew she owed me one in the bedroom, demanding for this wouldn't be bad. Now, I could feel that following her right inside this bathroom wasn't a bad idea after all.I reached for my property, of course, her butt curves and the body reaction was as if she seemed all uninterested.But I didn't see any need of going through corners and I knew coming out of my shell might likely make her feel a little bit of what I felt inside. I couldn't help being raw with her and I was tempted to ask, “Have you ever tried sex in a shower like this before?” I succeeded in making an indirect request.I fully understand the point that she didn't see that coming and she m

Mia's POVThe morning was just as refreshing as ever as the whole night was all caressing from one corner of the bed to the other.I really don't know if I can relate to this as being in love but I couldn't just find a better name for it.“There it is already 11am and here we are still lying down as if it's still 6 in the morning. Is there a better way to express that we did a good job on ourselves last night? Besides, what was that at night?” Kraven asked and I smiled at him in response to the excitement that creased all over his face, not really getting what he was referring to.“What?” I questioned in return.“You couldn't stop screaming my name even while you were sleeping, I mean you called out my name like it was the password to heaven. You were like, Kraven! Kraven! Don't leave me, Kraven. But I wasn't even going anywhere. ”“It's good that you are feeling yourself with regard to that, besides you slept way before I did and you couldn't even imagine what you were saying but the

Mia’s POVI was still so struck by the content of the message, and soon enough, it seemed to turn into an emotional tug-of-war, unsettling the storm that increasingly grew within me.My hands trembled slightly as I stared at the message again as the words danced before my eyes like ghosts that I couldn’t ignore.No matter how much I tried to act like it was nothing, the truth was—I couldn’t. I couldn’t shove it into some corner of my mind and pretend I wasn’t going through a lot of thoughts deep inside.The thing was, at this point, I can’t just act as if it was nothing—because it’s indeed… a lot.In as much as the fact that I was already bothered by how he knew my parents were late… what pierced deeper was how he could even have access to such tangible information about them- who was behind their death, details so deep that even my granny didn't fully know about it.My brows knitted together in silent confusion. That wasn’t just a casual coincidence. It was calculated and intentional