Claimed By The Ruthless Enzo のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

{Naomi POV}I let out a bitter, shaky laugh as I wiped my tears with the back of my hand. “You must be insane if you think I’ll believe whatever you’re telling me.”Maya’s smile faltered, then slowly curved into a smug smirk. “If you don’t believe me, ask Enzo. I’m sure he won’t lie to you about it.”I shook my head, glaring at her through the blur of my tears. “If you think this is going to make me hate Enzo, then you’re wrong. He’s not as bad as you make him sound, and I’m not falling for this silly lie of yours.”“Oh, really?” Maya snorted, folding her arms across her chest. “I thought you said you hated Enzo. Why act like he’s your savior now?” She tilted her head with a mocking smile. “Naomi, I’ve known Enzo long before you decided to steal from him, or throw your filthy body at him. He’s my childhood best friend, and my dad was his father’s most trusted ally.” Her voice sharpened, every word cutting deeper. “Believe it or not, I’ve only told you what I think you should know. And

{Enzo POV}My hands balled into fists as I walked down the hallway. Having to explain myself, especially to Naomi, wasn’t something I've ever thought I would do. I had more important things to deal with, and this… this mess only fueled the anger that had been building inside me since morning.Someone must’ve told her something, I knew it. I just didn’t want to put a name to it yet. There were too many people in the Vitale mansion who knew about my father’s past rivals and how they ended, but none of them knows about the cufflinks. That was private.I ran through names in my head, Jayden, maybe? Or Brian? It could easily be another one of his games, thinking he could outsmart me again. But before I reached the study door, Mateo’s hurried footsteps echoed down the hall.“Boss,” he called, slightly breathless as he approached. “I’ve got the information on who told her.”I stopped, my jaw tightening. His voice was careful and cautious. He knew I was already on edge. “Who’s responsible for

{Naomi POV}I shot him a deadly stare, but it only made him smirk, like everything that had just happened was some form of entertainment to him.I folded my arms over my chest and looked away as he sank back into the bed with a satisfied smile. I still couldn't believe Enzo had been stalking me all my life and worst he was the one who cause the heart break I felt when John broke up with me, gritted my teeth as anger ran through my body like electricity.“Come and sleep on the bed next to me and stop being stubborn,” he said, in a calm tone, clearly not bothered by how the information he had just told me was to me. “You’ll need it. Tomorrow is going to be a long day for us," he continued.I rolled my eyes. “There’s no way I’m sleeping next to you. I’ll sleep on the floor.”He smirked again, his pitch-black eyes dark with irritation. “What’s wrong with you, Naomi? Don’t keep up with this act, it pisses me off.” He groaned, rubbing his temple. “I’ve had a stressful day, don’t add to it.

{Naomi POV}"Mrs. Vitale," Brian said with a smirk, his voice low but sharp. He released his grip on me as a few heads turned our way. "What a surprise to bump into you."My skin crawled, and my heart beat faster in my chest. I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. The smug look on his face said it all, he had done it on purpose. He wanted my attention, and the thought made fear tighten around my ribs."It seems you’re enjoying the party," he sneered, glancing at the champagne flute in my hand. "Good taste, huh? While your face is all over this place, making me sick. If only these people knew you’re just a thief."His words sliced through me like a blade. I clenched my fingers around the glass, fighting the urge to throw it in his face. Brian’s gaze drifted across the hall, scanning the crowd as though searching for someone, then he looked back at me with a twisted grin."This is the second day," he said, his voice quiet and cruel. "And look at the view, perfect crowd, perf

{Enzo POV}I sat inside the car, resting my hand on my head as I tried to process everything that had happened today. My mind was spinning, but the part that pissed me off the most was that someone had been threatening Naomi, and she kept it all to herself.My jaw tightened, and I could feel the muscles in my face twitching with anger. I thought I had been good to her, open enough that she would trust me, at least a little. The fact that she didn’t say anything tore through me like a blade. I hated seeing her in pain, and knowing I couldn’t stop it made me furious. I would’ve gone to any damn length to make sure her mother was safe.“Fuck!” I growled, slamming my hand hard against the seat. The sound echoed through the car. “Who the hell is doing all this?” My voice came out low, sharp, dangerous. “Why haven’t I gotten my hands on them yet?”The anger burned deep in my chest, spreading like wildfire. Mateo sat quietly in the driver’s seat, his eyes glued to Naomi’s phone. His fingers