The Mafia's Undercover Princess のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Mia's POVMy lips parted like they were ready to argue, ready to spill something I couldn't properly figure out in my head and had been holding back but the words got stuck somewhere between my throat and my pride.I noticed that if I continued with myself this way, I couldn't control what next I could say to Agent Thompson, and I knew the best thing I could do for myself was just to excuse myself in a polite manner.“Thank you for this. I appreciate that. I will know what to do, sir.”It came out stiff, like something I rehearsed or practiced on the drive over, though I hadn’t.I finally said that and then left at once, without even waiting for his response.I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing the way my hands trembled or the way my jaw clenched like it was trying to hold in a scream. I just turned and walked away like I had it all together, even when I barely had air in my lungs.I got back to the car after I had left him, my fingers fumbling with the keys.I sat in

Kraven's POV“Hey dude. You are finally here.”I leaped in joy the moment I saw my friend in my sitting room. I got notified even while he was just right at the gate and I gave a signal to allow him in.I offered a hand for a shake and he took it in return, gripping it tight like old times. The familiarity of it brought a strange warmth to my chest and I felt that big time. Funny how even in a world of mafia where trust was currency, this man still had my handshake at face value.“You know I needed to, man,” Greg said, giving me a smirk that didn’t quite hide his curiosity. “You put a hit on us and all of a sudden the love of your life shows up out of nowhere. And in the shortest of all times, you took her down the aisle.”I chuckled, dragging a hand across my beard. “Man, I didn't have a white wedding. It was only a court marriage that even few people that I informed about it were the ones who showed up. It was no big deal and you of all people should know that, at least.”Greg raise

Kraven’s POV“Hi man.” Greg’s voice came through from the end of the call. His tone was flat and almost too calm.“Yeah, what’s up?” I answered, trying to gauge the energy on his end but something felt off. Not sharp enough to call it out loud, but definitely it was off.“Are you busy right now?” he asked.“Not really, but I’ll be closing up with whatever I have very soon. You want to see me or I should come to see you?”“Yeah, can you come to that bar we went to the other day, if you wouldn’t mind?”“Sure, why not?” I paused, trying to place the unusual edge in his tone. “I wouldn’t know if that was how much you liked the bar already. You want to buy me a drink?” I teased, throwing it out there to ease the tension. But instead of responding with his usual sarcasm, he simply said—“See you soon, buddy. Bye.”Then silence ensued from his end and I noticed he had ended the call, just like that. No chuckle at all. Not even a smirk in his voice.I stared at my phone for a second, blinking

Kraven's POV “Your hands at the back of your head. Now,” I heard and looked as Mia had a gun pointing at me, with her voice cold and sharp voice.I chuckled because if only she knew I already know her plan of being an agent from the FBI who was sent to bring me down. Maybe this was the plan to finally have dead according to the order she was following. “You think I’m scared of you?”I said with a smugness in my one.Just immediately and without hesitation, she cocked the gun and released the first bullet.It flew clean—straight past my ear, i didn't know exactly was the spot it landed because I couldn't look back as I remained focused with her eye contact. it was a silent gun and no sound was made for suspicion as that would have alerted for security.But the wall behind me splintered, a perfect reminder that she might not miss the next bullet.My body stilled at once, but my expression didn’t change. And yet, not even a flinch.“I did that on purpose,” She spat, with her voice risin

Mia’s POVAt the mention of what he said, I felt so insecure. My chest tightened, and a lump formed in my throat, but I tried hard not to let it show.“What do you mean by, he works for Giovanni? I just said that he is my superior at the security service.” My voice trembled slightly, and I hated that it did. I didn't want to give Kraven the satisfaction of seeing me unsettled.“You may have every right to doubt, and I understand that,” he began, his tone steady. “I know he is an agent in the FBI, and also I know that he’s on Giovanni’s payroll. So in essence, he works for Giovanni. And you know, Giovanni is my strong rival in the Mafia.”He paused as if measuring the weight of what he was about to say next. “Maybe he is using you to get at me. Because even though he is older than me, one thing was for sure which was that he knows I run the show. Not just that, almost in every aspect. And he would use any slightest opportunity he gets to make sure he gets what he wants. So, in essence,