All Chapters of In My Godfather’s Bed : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Enzo:The silence in the interrogation room was loud, the room was designed to make men talk.The white walls were bare, and the air present was stale. The metal table bolted to the floor creaked and the occasional static from the speaker above was annoying.I sat uncomfortably, face stoic, lips pressed in a thin line. This room wanted answers, ones which I did not have.Across from me, Sergeant Warren leaned back in his seat, with his hands at akimbo and his lips pulled in a sleek smile. He looked like he had all the time in the world. His eyes sparkled with excitement, a testament to the fact that he had been waiting for this for a long time.Finally, after minutes of silence that stretched like hours, Warren cleared his throat.“Enzo Ross. Let's start now, shall we?” He did not wait for me to answer, the question was rhetorical. “Tell me what happened at the Bolden's Farm House today.”I did not move or blink. Instead, I leaned back, folded my hands neatly in front of me and stare

Tabitha:His mouth was everywhere, demanding and consuming. Like he was trying to claim me in places where the world could not see. In places only he would know, and I welcomed it, desperate for him to take me as his. It was torture. Achingly slow as he mapped my lips, every curve, every line, everything, but I wanted him on my breasts hot and needy.I clung to him, nails scraping down his shoulders, gasping into his mouth as his hands roamed my body with intent that made my knees buckle. "More," I let out a gasp. I wanted him. More of him. All of him. “Enzo,” I whispered, “Please,” the sound broke against his lips. I let out a whimper, breathing heavily as the water blurred my vision, but I saw the outline of us moulded into one. It was perfect. Sculpted by each other, because we fit, his body pressed against mine.He lifted me without warning, my back hitting the wall, and I gasped, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. The suddenness stole my breath. The dominance of it

Enzo:As Sandy’s voice trailed off and the call ended, I stared at the blank screen of my phone for what seemed like forever. Everything was happening at once, and somehow I was caught in the center of it all. I couldn’t start thinking about the recorded losses that occurred as a result of the accident. And there were definitely more to come. The tractor was supposed to change everything and put us a step ahead of our competitions but instead it threatened to ruin everything I had worked so hard to build.My heart raced but I forced myself to remain calm and maintain composure. The journey ahead wasn't going to be an easy one but I hoped it was all going to end someday.I raised my head gently and for a moment I almost forgot that the consigliere was still seated in front of me. His eyes were fixed on me the entire time.His presence annoyed the hell out of me but I had to remain calm. I didn’t say anything immediately, organizing my words so I didn’t say anything I was going to

Tabitha:Silence again.At this point, his silence was starting to get on my nerves. What exactly did I do to him? He seemed calm when I spoke to Collins at his office earlier today, so what changed?If he doesn’t want me going to the casino, the least he can do is give me a good reason as to why I can’t go.He doesn’t even have any reason to be mad. If anyone is to be mad, it’s me. “So you’re not even going to say anything to me?” I snapped at him, still trying to remain calm but he kept his gaze fixed on the road, obviously uninterested in whatever I wanted to say. “There’s nothing else to say. And I’m not angry, you just won’t be accepting his invitation to the casino.” His tone was stern and cold, sending chills down my spine.There was no point trying to get answers from him when he was being as cold as hell. I turned to the widow and rested my head gently on the frame, letting the breeze soothe my nerves. Why exactly was he angry?Was it because of the stress he was going th

Tabitha:I walked up, my step, precise yet calculated. I felt an ache in my chest but soon ignored it because I knew it was just because I was still mad at Enzo.He soon saw me, and a smile crept onto his face, gently running his gaze from head to toe till he finally arrived at the table where he was seated with some men.A man standing at the side pulled a chair out for me and I sat down, directly opposite Collins. I felt a little weird being the only woman seated here but this woman did win a whopping one million last time. “Tabitha, I’m glad you could make it on such short notice. For a moment I thought you were going to turn down my invitation.” He said with a smile on his face.“I was a little less busy and I already gave my word to stop here one more time so why not?” “Don’t tell me this would be the last time you’d pay a visit to us at the casino, we really love having you here.” The other men seated also agreed with him and I blushed slightly. They acted so welcoming, like