All Chapters of Bound To A Possessive Mafia Don: Chapter 31 - Chapter 36

Anna’s heart pounded as she struggled to process what she was seeing. Behind a large statue draped in overgrown grass, Bianca was getting fucked by the same guard Anna had seen her with earlier. Both of them were completely naked, their bodies pressed tightly together, exposed to the cold night air. Their clothes lay scattered carelessly across the ground, forgotten entirely as Bianca’s breasts bounced with each hard thrust. “Aurrhhhg! Yes… fuck my pussy like that,” Bianca moaned. The guard quickly clamped a hand over her mouth. “You need to be quiet. We don’t want anyone to see us,” he warned, his cock still slamming into her pussy. Anna felt a surge of shock and disbelief at the scene unfolding before her. She quickly turned away, not wanting them to notice her, and hurried through the dark courtyard, her heart racing and her mind spinning. She continue to move cautiously through the dark courtyard, her eyes scanning for any sign of James. Suddenly, a hand shot out from t

Vincenzo had just finished his breakfast, and Anna stepped forward to gather the empty plates. She carefully placed each plate onto the tray, balancing it steadily in her hands. Just as she was preparing to leave the dining room, Vincenzo’s voice cut through the silence, stopping her in her tracks. “I’m leaving for Italy today, so there will be no need for you to serve my meals, do my laundry, or clean my room for now,” he said, his voice low and calm. Anna hesitated for a moment before replying, “Okay, Boss.” Vincenzo rose from the chair and began walking toward the door of the dining room, his hand casually tucked into his pocket. Mid-step, he paused and glanced back at Anna, who was trailing behind him, carrying the tray filled with plates toward the kitchen. “Anna?” he called. “Yes, boss,” Anna replied, raising her head as she answered, her eyes fixed on Vincenzo. “When you drop those plates, come to my room and carry my suitcase outside,” Vincenzo instructed, then

Anna leaned in, searching again, moving her hands around the drawer. But the space was bare. The burner phone was gone, and so was her grandmother’s letter. The drawer was completely empty. Her body went rigid. She pushed back from the nightstand and lost her balance, stumbling to the floor. Her chest tightened as she tried to steady herself. Her heart raced hard, each beat pounding against her ribs. When Anna opened her mouth, her voice came out faint and trembling. “Why is this drawer empty?” she whispered to herself. She pushed herself up from the floor, her hands shaking, and went straight to the other drawers. One by one she yanked them open, searching through every corner. But each drawer was the same. Empty. The burner phone and her grandmother’s letter were nowhere to be found. Anna ran a hand through her hair and let out a long, tired sigh. She started to search her room from corner to corner. She pulled out the drawers, checked inside the closet, lifted the