All Chapters of Mafia's Redemption: TERZO: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

TERZO“How did he know?” Gio asked. “He seems to know more than he let on. Where is he getting his info?” Good question.“Yeah. As if someone is feeding him info about you. Maybe this thing about Dani, asking you to take her back home, was just the tip of the iceberg,” Celestina said.My eyes were still pinned to the monitor even though Dani left the basement a minute ago. Francesco might not be aware of the existence of the cameras in the basement. “He might know I installed cameras. He’s baiting Dani to ask more questions.”“I was a little bit edgy earlier when he asked Dani. I really thought she would give up what she knows,” Papa said with a worried tone.I stole a glance at him, not to tell more about it, but Celestina was already asking. “She knows about what?”“It doesn’t matter, Celestina. There’s still a big threat out there,” Papa replied.“Well, there’s always a threat, but life must go on. We just have to be extra careful,” she said confidently.Minutes later, a sharp kno

DANITerzo looked at me like I was the most precious gem in the universe, that if he blinked, I would disappear, that someone would steal me from him. That smoldering gaze that made me ache for him. Then he entered me again, one hand to the armrest of the couch, the other at the back of my thigh. I shuddered in satisfaction. This time, though, it was so deliberately and agonizing slow it made me writhe, it made me desperate for him to fuck me.I could feel every inch of his length as he pushed inch by inch. I could feel every vein and ridge, and his crown reached the spot I didn’t know existed. I threw my head back, shuddering. I held his arms tight. I felt his bulging biceps contract against my grip.It was torture, a sweet, pleasurable torture that I craved when we slept in different rooms. As he leaned down to kiss me, I kissed him and moaned into his mouth. An instant coldness and emptiness enveloped me the moment he pulled out. I quickly longed to feel him again. Before I coul

DANII couldn’t decide which one I should wear. These were not my clothes, not my style, but I was trying to be more flexible when it came to clothing and fashion. Honestly, I chose comfort rather than being fashionable.“Just put on a t-shirt and jeans, Dani.” Terzo just came out of the shower with only a towel wrapped around his narrow waist. Water dropped from his wet hair down his broad shoulders and chest. “I don’t wanna be late. Don’t look at me like that. I’ll go to the room to wear.” He pressed his lips to my shoulder. “It’s how I look at you every day. You just don’t pay attention.” I picked a white shirt, an ankle-length classic color wide skirt.“You’re the one who said no,” he said, smirking before shutting the door behind him.Yes, we showered together, shared a kiss, and then he asked me to join visiting the vineyards and their newly operated cheese factory. I grabbed my bag and met him in his room. “I’m done.” I found an LV duffle bag on the floor, which reminded me o

TERZO“I don’t. You betrayed me, but I’m not capable of doing what you think I can. I’m here in prison, am I?” He looked around. This is impenetrable than Fort Knox or a Gulag.”“Or you’re more capable here than people might think you can outside.”He sighed. “People betrayed me, but yours is the greatest betrayal someone has done to me. Do I want you dead? Maybe. Am I going to kill you? Maybe, but this.” He looked down again at the image of the black dahlia and shook his head. “I’m the type of person who’s proud of my own work. That’s not me. Someone sent you to make it look like it’s me. Maybe you can do me a favor and find this copycat.”I studied him for a moment. Ruslan was not the type of person who denied his own work. He even boasted about it. Somehow, I believed this monster sitting before me. I pulled out a cigar from my pocket and placed it on the table. His eyes literally lit up, even if he preferred cigarettes.Everyone had a monster deep inside them. His own was already

TERZO“What did he tell you?” Grace met me outside the prison, which made me wonder why she was so interested in my brief conversation with Ruslan. They could have interrogated him or tortured him to get information, but I knew someone like Ruslan, he would never break. Even if they pumped him with a truth serum, they would only get and learn from his traumatic childhood.I glared at her. “Nothing but shits. Do you trust the people above you or the warden? Ruslan seems to know about my present life than your information about me. Tell me, how did that happen? He has been locked up for months, yet he knows I got married.”She shook her head, clearly puzzled and confused. “Are you sure?”“Hundred percent, but don’t interrogate or talk to him. Ruslan is maybe locked up, but he has money that you can’t freeze, he has connections with dangerous people, and he has information that even people like you don’t have. And most importantly, you may have cut the head of the snake, but he still ha