All Chapters of His Blue-Eyed Obsession (The Mafia Don And The Nun): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Selena’s POVI crawled my way to the door but my body met a hard wall. I looked at it and it was the strong chest of Lorenzo standing before me. Fear gripped me.“I am sorry. I do not mean to come in,” I said, apologizing.His arms folded around his body. He did not say a word. He walked toward me like he already knew I had fantasized about his body not long ago. As if he had smelled my wetness. As if he knew my core tickled at the sight of him.He grabbed my neck and slammed me against the wall so hard a gasp left my lips in pain. My hands grabbed his hands but he did not release his hold. His eyes looked into mine. They were bloody.He leaned close, his breath fanning my neck, and then he finally spoke.“Did you stand there watching because you wanted to see your boss jerking off and calling your damn name?”“Lorenzo…”“Answer me,” he yelled. His hand pressed harder on my neck. Then he paused, sniffing his nose like a dog. “What is that smell I am perceiving? Is it your arousal?”He

Selena’s POVI watched as the bus passed through houses and through the trees. My mind wasn’t here.My phone rang for the hundredth time today. Aria wouldn’t stop calling. She had sent me a series of messages, telling me how sorry she was if she had offended me. She did nothing wrong, neither did her brother. I was the foolish one that stayed even when I knew there was nothing good that would come out of the sinner. My heart ached the more I thought about it, for I had agreed willingly. He didn’t force me, it was a mutual agreement.The bus stopped, dropping off and picking up passengers.I had woken up very early. I had decided to go to the chapel, to go and confess my sin and talk to Mother about it. I knew I would be blamed, mocked, and ridiculed, but this was the right thing to do. I needed to come clean and drop my title as a nun. I no longer fit or met the criteria for such a title.After long hours, I finally arrived at my location—the countryside. My eyes searched the place I

Selena’s POVThese past few days have been fun with Juliana here. I know we have behaved and lived like one in the chapel, calling each other sisters and doing things together, but it is not like bonding with your soul sister. She has shown me nothing but love and tried to fill the space I had not felt for years.Last night was special. Juliana and I stayed up all night telling stories about our childhood. We shared our dreams, and it felt so peaceful. I had smiled before sleeping, and since that night I have not felt this good until now. I rarely think about what happened.“Selena, the food will get cold if you don’t come down this moment to have it,” Juliana yelled from the kitchen.She had boasted about being a good cook, and now she was making one of her delicacies for me to taste.I quickly fixed my hair before rushing to the kitchen. The smell of her food filled the air. “No way, is that porridge?” I asked.She pulled out a chair. “Come and sit, have a taste.”I sat down, picked

Selena’s POVRing.My favorite praise song woke me up. I stretched out my hand, reaching for the phone to turn the alarm off. Just when I picked up the phone, something clicked in. It was Monday. I was supposed to be at the office, but here I was still lying on the bed.My eyes flung open and my body hurriedly got up, hitting my leg on the bedframe. Limping, I rushed into the bathroom to have a quick bath. I quickly picked out a dress from the ones Juliana bought me when we went shopping.She had dropped me off yesterday evening, and I had promised to visit her again.I picked up my phone and bag before running out like someone being chased, my hands fixing my hair on the way out.Pin. Pin.Someone kept honking at me. I did not have time to waste, especially not when I was running late on a Monday morning.“Where are you running to this early morning?” Leonard asked.Apparently, he had been the one honking at me. I slipped into the car. “Thank God you are here. I am running late for w

Diva’s POVWhen I got into the car, I lit up my cigarette. That girl—there is something about her gut I don’t like.I had seen her earlier in the elevator, and my spirit hated her from that very moment. When she came into Lorenzo’s office, I noticed how he stared at her. I noticed the chemistry, even though Lorenzo tried hard to hide it.The way he stared at her was the same way he had stared at my fifteen-year-old self with love, the very day he asked me to be his girlfriend. He was so in love with me, but I needed to play my game right. I couldn’t put all my eggs in one basket. I had to date his brother too—Leonard. Love wasn’t enough in the mafia world. My father had taught me that since I was young. I had to make use of every opportunity that could lift me.Naive Leonard had fallen head over heels for me too. He always chased after what his brother liked, and I, Diva, knew how to play the game.My plan had been going so well. I wanted my father to be the Don of all mafias in the w