บททั้งหมดของ Everyday For The Thief: A Chaotic and Poetic Mafia Romance : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Cassie's smile was a cruel, confident thing. "I have more to tell you, my dear Hades. You see, when Indie's father was alive, so many people envied his position and his relationship with your father. So many wanted to take his share from the Omerta. You know why a war hasn't broken out? Because your dear brother here..." She reached out and grabbed Gregory by the face, pulling him closer.He flinched, but then let her. She kissed him hard, on the lips, a long, lingering kiss that was both a display of power and a grotesque spectacle."Your dearest little brother... my little Gregory," she continued, her voice a purr. "Has kept that from happening. He has been the one keeping the Kalashnikov clan in place. He's been the one pulling the strings. He's been the one making sure no one rises up against him. But now... once they find out the children are alive... Indie and Christian... these envious families will do anything to wipe out that lineage. Because you know what?"She looked at he

The door to the hospital room opened and a nurse walked in, holding a small tray with some food. "Just a small meal, ma'am," the nurse said softly, "to get your strength up. The doctor wants you to eat something light before you get your full dinner."The nurse put the tray on the table and checked Claudine's vitals, a practiced routine that offered a quiet, comforting rhythm. The group's conversation picked up again, hushed and warm, a feeling of camaraderie surrounding them. The nurse, a kind-looking woman with a gentle face, finished her work and smiled at the group. "Your friends are so worried about you, ma'am. It's so nice to see."Claudine's smile widened. "They're the best. I wouldn't be here without them."The nurse nodded, a look of understanding on her face, and made her way to the door. Just as she was about to open it, Svetlana gave Claudine a final, warm hug. "We'll go," she said. "We'll be back tomorrow. Rest, my dear. You need it.""Thank you," Claudine whispered, her

“I’m sorry.. terribly sorry.” She sobbed into her hands, shaking her head from the thoughts of what their current relationship has turned into.“Baby girl, look at me. Please?”She shook her head again, shutting her eyes tight while holding her face to process all what was going on. All her life? Was this all some sort of misunderstanding?“But..” she began.He walked to the side of the bed, his body shaking with a profound, a desperate need for her to understand. “But I don’t care about proving my masculinity and fierceness to the world,” he confessed, his voice filled with a raw, brutal honesty. “Nothing will happen to you. You’re the love of my life. And I can’t even hide it again. I just... I can’t. You are my world. And I can’t lose you. I just... I couldn’t lose you.”She just stared at him, her heart pounding in her chest. She had prepared for his rage, his coldness, his indifference. But she had never, not once, prepared for this. She had never, not once, prepared for the sig

The truth was finally out. The lies were gone. All that was left was a broken man and a broken woman, their souls laid bare for each other to see. Hades stood there, his body shaking with a mix of rage, sorrow, and a profound, heartbreaking love. He took a deep, shuddering breath, and a single, silent tear rolled down his cheek. The dam broke. The strong, unyielding, ruthless Cross Bearer was gone, replaced by a broken man, a man who had lost everything and found it all in a single, painful moment.He fell to his knees, his hands reaching for her. "Zaya," he whispered, his voice a raw, broken sound. "My Zaya. My love."Claudine, seeing the pain in his eyes, her heart breaking for him, got out of bed, her body still weak, her legs still shaky. She walked to him, and she held him, her arms wrapped around him, her body rocking him back and forth. She was no longer a victim. She was no longer an avenger. She was a woman in love, a woman who had found her soulmate in the most unlikely o

They had just made it through the threshold of the room when she stiffened and arched against him, crying out in ecstasy as her orgasm exploded through her in blinding waves of heat.She was barely aware of her nails digging into his neck, the sharp sensation lost in the overwhelming pleasure."Shit! Shit! Shit…" Hades gasped, his own body shaking with the force of her climax. He was having great difficulty trying to hold Claudine’s writhing frame. He lowered her onto his large hospital bed and gently pried her arms from his neck.His own shirt, draped over a chair, flew across the room as he moved with a sudden, urgent grace.Swiftly he dragged her wet shorts down her shapely legs and spread her so he could observe her weeping sex. Her hips were still undulating as spasms washed through her, her body still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure.She was beautiful, gloriously, powerfully alive. He lowered his head and dragged his tongue along her wet folds, tasting her, consuming he