Alle Kapitel von His Blue-Eyed Obsession (The Mafia Don And The Nun): Kapitel 11 – Kapitel 20

Selena’s povI opened my eyes, quickly shut them back because the light was too bright, the morning light from the window was all over my face, casting light lines all over my new room. It felt new waking up here, in a house so furnished compared to the chapel hostel I’d known all my life. No bell ringing for morning devotion, no Mother Theresa calling us to gather. Here it was silent, with the sounds of cars horns passing by outside the gate.I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes. My heart filled with excitement and fear all at once. “Today is my first day at work and the first time stepping into the city to do something profitable. My first ever job outside the walls of the chapel.” The thought made me swallow hard nervously.I knelt beside my bed, my hands clamped together and my eyes. I said a short prayer, I began by thanking God for letting me see another beautiful day, praying for guidance at work and protection throughout today. I also prayed for strength to walk through this new p

Selena’s POV“Wufff…” I exhaled deeply, the air rushing out of my chest as if I had been holding my breath for hours. Relief washed through me like cool water, but my nerves were still shaky. That was way too tense.At least Mr. Sinner had let me off the hook,for now. I should be thankful for that small mercy. I dragged myself into the office the lady at reception had shown me earlier and dropped into one of the chairs. For a brief moment, I allowed myself to spin in a circle, my skirt swishing around as the chair turned. The childish movement made me smile.But my happiness didn’t last long. The memory of what had just happened replayed in my mind like an unwanted film. My smile fell, and I covered my face with my palms, screaming quietly in shyness and regret.That man is the devil himself. Cold eyes. A commanding voice. The kind of presence that made you forget how to breathe. I should have known better than to get tangled with someone like him. After today, I swore to myself, I wo

LorenzoI had walked out of the meeting hall earlier, not because I was angry at Blue Eyes, but because I noticed I had become soft for a moment. I, Lorenzo, never went back on my words but I did earlier.When I looked at Blue Eyes and saw how sad she was, something in me shifted.I left my office through the secret route for urgent business. Mateo had called me earlier: the weapon supplier had run off with the money and wasn’t ready to deliver.Mateo had already tracked down his location; he was heading toward the sea. I guessed he wanted to run unidentified, but he was still an amateur in the business. No one should play with the man named Lorenzo , he scammed the wrong man.I entered my car and raced to my secret hideout. Only Mateo and I know this place. I got inside, and it was like a weapon gallery — different guns hung on the wall, with knives of different sizes and chains.I entered the wear section and changed into black trousers and a top. I covered my face and equipped myse

Lorenzo’s POVThe suspect was said to arrive by 5:30 a.m. I had only thirty minutes before six to finish up everything. Every second mattered.I sat on my motorcycle, the cold morning air brushing against my mask. The faint hum of engines in the distance was the only sound breaking through the silence of dawn. I scanned the area for any threats, my eyes trained on every shadow that moved. My men knew their tasks, and if they had done them right, Father’s men would be delayed. The plan was simple: they will destroy the road, make it look like an accident, block off the path. Give me enough time to execute.The first sign of movement caught my eye. A sleek private plane rolled to a stop on the tarmac. The door open, and out stepped the long waited target.Mr. Knight. His arrogance walked ahead of him before his feet even touched the ground. He pulled out his phone immediately, already barking orders into it.That’s when Mateo made his move. Calm. Confident. Controlled. He walked toward t

Selena’s POVI blinked against the stubborn light of the dawn that refused to let me sleep longer.I opened my eyes slowly and winced due to the sudden brightness. It took a while for me to adjust to the brightness of the morning, and when I opened my eyes again, I was shocked at the figure before me. Not believing my eyes, I closed them back and opened it again, but all was reality, I wasn’t dreaming.I was laying on my bed and there stood Lorenzo, standing tall and leaning on the wall, his leg crossed, one hand in his pocket and the other leaning on his jaw. I sat up quickly, shifted backward, wondering how he got here. I was still in my night dress, it’s a see-through gown. I grabbed the bed cover and wrapped it around myself.“How did you get in here?” I asked, my voice shaky.Silence.He didn’t answer, he just stood there grazing at me, watching every move.“I am calling the cops on you if you don’t give me an answer now,” I said.Clap. Clap.His hands beat on each other like a s