Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mafia King Obsession: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

For a heartbeat, Seraphina felt the weight of everything he had done to her in the past. Memories came rushing back, dark and bitter. She blinked rapidly, stood up with a jerk, and stormed away in frustration.Vincenzo watched her retreat, a knowing smirk tugging at his lips. He pushed himself off the floor, running a hand through his messy hair. “Oops… mission accomplished. "She has some feelings for me,” he murmured to himself with a lovely smile.At the poolside, Seraphina’s mind was a storm. She paced back and forth, muttering to herself, gripping her hair as if trying to pull out the thoughts that haunted her.“Why the hell did I care about that bastard?” she hissed, her voice low but trembling. “No! I should hate him with everything I have. He is the reason my entire life is a mess. He’s the one who forced me into this marriage! He took advantage of me in every possible way, humiliated me, broke me…..”She stopped, clutching her own arms, as if her words cut into her. ‘I know wh

“What a joke,” Vincenzo muttered. “Since the day I first became sexually active, I’ve only ever been with one woman. And do you know what? I never enjoyed it. Not once. In fact, I hated every second of it with passion.”Seraphina blinked, her lips parting in disbelief. “What! Why?”He tilted his head, studying her as if she had asked the most naive question. “Because I had no interest in her. None. I felt nothing for her, no emotion, and no connection. She was just… there. I didn’t like her, Seraphina.”Her brows furrowed, confusion weighing on her face. “Then why? Why did you sleep with her?” she pressed, unable to stop herself. Curiosity gnawed at her, even though she knew his answers might disgust her.Vincenzo’s eyes darkened. Slowly, he rose, sat beside her on the bed, and began to unbutton his shirt. His movements were unhurried, almost taunting, as if he wanted her to watch. The fabric slid off his shoulder, and faint nail marks became visible scars left behind by a woman’s des

Vincenzo drove the car smoothly into the underground parking lot of the cinema, the growl of the engine echoing against the concrete walls. He parked in a corner, away from the crowd, and then turned to her with a look that was half-smirk, half-challenge.“Ready for your little commoner adventure?” he asked, mockery dripping from his tone.Seraphina rolled her eyes and unbuckled her seatbelt. “It’s just a movie, Vincenzo." Normal people go to the cinema without making it dramatic.”“You forget,” he replied, stepping out of the car, “I am anything but normal.”They walked toward the brightly lit booking counter, where a long line of people already stretched across the lobby. Families with children, couples holding hands, and groups of friends chatted while waiting their turn. The smell of buttered popcorn hung thick in the air.Seraphina tugged at his arm, mischief flashing in her eyes. “Go stand in line!” she teased, grinning wide.He froze. “What?” His head snapped toward her in disb

The couple were sleeping peacefully in each other’s embrace after a long outing. However, Seraphina woke up suddenly. She looked at Vincenzo with pure disdain. ‘Eew, what am I doing in his embrace? Damn it, how the heck did I sleep like a rock?’ she thought as she pushed him away with a sharp jerk.The impact woke him up instantly. He groaned and rubbed his eyes in confusion. Seraphina intentionally yanked her hands up lazily, but her elbow hit him hard in the abdomen.“Aaaah!” he shouted in pain, clutching his stomach tightly, his face twisting. “What the hell was that for? Are you trying to break my ribs in my own bed?”‘Serves you right,’ she thought bitterly, narrowing her eyes. Seeing him in pain gave her a strange satisfaction. She shot him a casual glare, as though he wasn’t worth her energy, and made her way toward the bathroom. But before she could escape, Vincenzo reached out and pulled her back onto himself.“You have hurt me now,” he sniffed, frowning deeply. “Do you even

*******At the poolside,Vincenzo sat in a lounge chair, waiting. When Liam approached nervously, Vincenzo gestured at the seat across from him.“Sit, Liam,” he ordered.Liam hesitated, his feet glued to the spot.“Sit!” Vincenzo barked louder.Startled, Liam rushed forward and sat next to him, his body stiff like a soldier standing before a general.“Stop acting scared like a kitten,” Vincenzo said with a faint smile. “You’ve been in this business long enough. Relax. We can be friends.”Liam forced a nervous smile but was still shocked by Vincenzo’s strangely calm gestures.“How is your married life?” Vincenzo asked suddenly.“Fin… fine, sir,” Liam whispered nervously.“And the honeymoon?” Vincenzo pressed.“Flop, sir,” Liam admitted instantly, lowering his eyes.“Why?”“Tanya didn’t want it so fast, sir. Financial problem actually,” Liam confessed quietly, scratching the back of his neck.“What! Because of money, you canceled it?” Vincenzo’s voice sharpened, but then he softened. “I