All Chapters of BOUND TO THE MAFIA LORD: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

AXEL SALVATORE ROSSI“The door is wide open, and she’s not in, Sir.”My eyes flared up the moment I heard those words, and my ears felt a sharp ringing echoing through them.I snapped, turning around swiftly with my brows knitted in confusion.What did she mean?And where the hell had Olivia gone?How had she managed to escape?My eyes darkened with the surge of annoyance that flushed through my veins. I walked briskly, my shoulders brushing the chef’s roughly as I headed straight to Olivia’s room.The door was wide open, and her bed was perfectly laid— with pillows tucked under the duvet to keep the appearance of a figure laying down in there.For the next few seconds, my heart flipped over with fear, and my thoughts ruminated. Olivia had escaped.My fingers began to fidget, and my breath turned heavy, unstable and held for a few seconds.I’d never imagined her leaving would affect me this much. I was feeling very uncomfortable, cranky, and restless.Or maybe it was the fact that th

AXEL SALVATORE ROSSI.My kitty.I had no idea what had gotten into her, but— I liked it.She’d made the first move. Her fingers trailed through the fabric of my sleeves, teasing me with each stroke I felt on my skin.And the intense eye contact— God! She was fucking making me lose my mind.If I hadn’t popped her hymen with my finger— I would have argued endlessly that this girl standing in front of me wasn't a virgin.Her actions. Her stare. Her touch.They were defiling and fueling my lustful desire more than I’d expected.My bulge grew in my pants, threatening to tear through the fabric that was already stretching from the pressure.I craved her body. I wanted her petite body beneath mine while I caressed her smooth skin endlessly with my fingers.She lay on the bed, my figure hovering over her. The way she stared at me sent shocking waves through my veins.Those pure seductive eyes. And the pouted lips. Her messy hair. And her legs that were about to be held up by my hand while

OLIVIA “Olivia—‘’ “— I need to be alone.” I spun around, my feet dashing out of sight with my tears already forming in my eyes. He’d left me sleeping alone just to be with her? And fuck her like he hadn’t just taken my virginity a few hours ago? They’d barely noticed any presence, maybe it was the fact that I was barefooted, so my steps were low and silent. Still lost in each other’s arms, Nelly was moaning loudly from the kitchen. And Axel’s heavy grunt formed an alliance with her voice. He was giving her the same pleasurable feeling of ecstasy as he’d given me last night. Wait, why was I even crying? Why did that hurt me? I wasn’t anything special to him. I was just the girl who was paying for the sins of her sister. What had I expected? That he’d love me simply because I’d spread my legs apart for him to get in? Nelly was right— I’d never be relevant. All I could be in that mansion was a naive, helpless girl who’d be at their disposal whenever they want

OLIVIA The room was suffocating me. Since the start of the day, all I’d done was shed tears nonstop. It had gotten to a point where I could barely keep my eyes open from all the puffiness. And I was tired of staying indoors. Rosa had stepped out to make lunch. The chef had fallen sick, so she was instructed to take over till whenever. I’d taken the pills as Axel had requested, and Rosa insisted that I remained in my bed, resting. And doing— absolutely nothing. Two hours had passed, and not even a wink of sleep was approaching. My thoughts wouldn’t stop spiraling. I found myself replaying flashbacks of my life back in Willow Creek. It was a pretty day outside. The sun was shining extra brightly that day, and it appeared like the perfect weather to take a swim. Except— I had no idea where the pool was. And Axel probably wouldn’t let me do that. Or accept the idea of me even making an attempt. Not like I cared about what he wanted. All he knew how to do was conf

OLIVIA It felt wrong to admit it, but— Axel had gone crazy. First, he was yelling at me for the slightest reason, and had blatantly ordered that I take my hair out of the bun Antonio had wrapped it in. Then, he’d warned me with his eyes blazing with venom that I wasn’t allowed to go close to another person— at all. And now? He was holding me down by the waist, and kissing me like he hadn’t just said a whole bunch of nonsense that sadly… hurt me. Had this man lost it? His sanity? I wanted that kiss, actually, I wasn’t going to deny the fact. While he was speaking and crashing out, I’d stared at nothing but his lips moving, wishing he’d just let out an Italian word. He sounded fucking sexy whenever he spoke Italian. His accent, the movement of his lips, and the way he always kept a rapid pace amazed me. And I’d shut my eyes the minute his lips collided with mine, giving in to the gentle pleasure that was slowly moving through my veins. The wind was a paid actor— it