All Chapters of The Enemy's Obsession: Bound To The Mafia Boss: Chapter 91 - Chapter 96

Chapter Ninety One: His Face Two Years Later Two years. Seven hundred and thirty days. Seventeen thousand five hundred hours. Caesar had stopped counting after the first year. It hurt less that way or at least, that's what he told himself. The apartment hadn't changed. Julian's jacket still hung on the back of the chair where he'd left it. His toothbrush still sat in the bathroom, right next to Caesar's, like he'd just stepped out and would be back any minute. His books still piled on the nightstand…the one he'd been reading, a bookmark halfway through chapter seven, waiting for him to come back and finish it. Caesar had the mansion cleaned every week. Couldn't stand dust, couldn't stand the thought of Julian's things getting dirty. But he'd warned the maid strictly. That jacket? Don't touch. Those books? Don't move. The bathroom? Leave everything exactly where it is. She probably thought he was crazy….Maybe he was. He couldn't let go. Couldn't move on. Couldn't do any of

Chapter Ninety Three: Love Business Proposal Four months had passed since that night in Berlin.Four months of watching from afar. Four months of planning, of digging, of waiting for the right moment. Caesar had become obsessed…checking Kohler's calendar like it was scripture, tracking every public appearance, following every rumor about where the mysterious heir would show up next.Enzo said he was losing it. Peter said he was just in love. Caesar didn't care what either of them thought.And finally, finally, there was another event. A charity gala in Vienna, smaller than the Berlin affair, more intimate, which was perfect for Caesar. Caesar had found someone inside Julian's circle…a junior assistant with gambling debts and a loose tongue. A few thousand euros changed hands. A private moment was arranged. Five minutes, maybe ten. That was all he needed.The balcony was elegant, all white stone and twinkling lights overlooking the city. Vienna sparkled below them, beautiful and i

Chapter Ninety Five: Memories in Pictures Caesar had been thinking about it for days. About how to get close enough….how to get what he needed without Kohler Jnr knowing. But their meetings had been strictly business lately. Nothing more. Kohler Jnr had been professional, distant, polite. The kind of polite that built walls instead of bridges. Every time Caesar tried to steer the conversation toward something personal, Kohler Jnr steered it back. Every time Caesar lingered a moment too long, he would find a reason to leave. Today, Julian stood by the window, looking out at the city. His back was to Caesar. His guard was down, just a little. "I really have to thank you about this," Julian was saying, rambling a bit, filling the silence. "You've been a lot of help, Caesar. More than I expected, honestly. The contacts you've introduced me to, the way you've smoothed things over with the local officials…" Caesar wasn't listening to the words. He was watching the way the light hit