All Chapters of Trapped By The Mafia Don: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Alessandro"If you're not careful, you're going to regret looking so damn good in that dress," I murmur in her ear and I feel a tremble run down the length of her body."Maybe I'd like that." But before I can answer, she squeezes my shoulder. "Alessandro. I've got an idea. Still want to talk to that DA?""I do, obviously, but—""Come on." She grabs my hand and pulls, and I'm hurrying after her.She leads me across the room toward the far bar. At first, I think she's aiming to get another drink, but instead she goes past it, down a short hallway, and pauses outside of the restrooms."What's the plan here?" I ask, looking around the otherwise empty space. At the far end, the kitchen bustles. Plates and silverware clatter. Voices shout in Spanish. Curses and pleas."Stay." She taps a finger on my chest. "Wait." Then she slips into the women's room.I stay and I wait. I lean against the wall, arms crossed, and spot Nico at the hallway's entrance turn aside a couple of older folks. I don't

ClarissaHis eyes blaze into mine as he reaches his fingers into my hair and grips hard. "I'm not going to repeat the same mistakes," he whispers harshly, and he presses his lips against mine, slowly and tentatively at first, gently probing how I'll react, and when I kiss him back, he growls into my mouth as he smothers me, shifting to pin me against the couch. I gasp as he yanks my skirt up, pulling it around my hips, the silky fabric pooling around my soft skin.He dominates me then, completely and fully, pinning my hands up, yanking my dress higher. I moan into his mouth and feel smothered, destroyed, ruined, like he's my doom and I can't wait for it. I grind my hips and wrap my legs around him as he pulls my hair and kisses my neck, biting and licking, his mouth coming up to my ear."I was an idiot back then to ever let you walk away," he says as he slips down me, kissing as he goes, until he's kneeling between my legs. I watch him take off his tie, toss it aside, unbutton his top

Alessandro"This wasn't easy to get," Fynn says, parking his truck outside of a quiet house in the Phoenix suburbs. It's a burnt sienna rancher with solar panels on the roof and a blue Prius in the driveway. Gravel fills the flowerbeds and some grass grows, but not much. "Took me working day and night to track her down.""Who'd you have to bribe?""A dozen lawyers, at least." Fynn taps the steering wheel, frowning. "Someone important didn't want me finding her.""That someone would be Joyce Flowers."His eyebrows raise. "You're up against the DA? She told you not to get involved?""Don't worry, brother, you did good work." I squeeze his shoulder and he sighs, shaking his head."I hope you're right. Word is, this woman's serious about bringing down that Polish guy.""Everyone's a hero until a mobster shows up at their door. Just stay here in the car and make sure nothing goes wrong. Honk if I need to get out fast."Fynn nods and turns up the AC. "Be fast. It's like a damn oven out here

ClarissaThe hospital's a fluorescent nightmare. Antiseptic smell wafts in every time the doors open. The waiting room feels packed: Karah, Nico, Gavino, Elise, Alessandro, and me. Baby Antonio's at home with the nannies. Everyone's frayed and on edge. Elise keeps buying soft drinks and handing them out. Nobody wants them. Doctors come and go with no news. Fynn's been in surgery for a couple hours.I squeeze Alessandro's hand. We sit apart from the others in the back corner. He's got scratches all over, abrasions on his hands and knees, and a long, jagged cut down one shoulder. A nurse wanted to take a look and he cursed her out, said she'd better spend her time saving his brother's life. Nobody's checked on him since except for me. I think he'll live."It was Danil," Alessandro says quietly, staring at the floor. I shift closer and squeeze his hand tighter. "The whole thing was a wild goose chase. It was a setup from the beginning.""What are you talking about?" I'm a wreck myself: m

ClarissaAlessandro refuses to go home. He kisses my hands, bleary-eyed, exhausted. "Everyone else is heading back. You should go too.""I don't want to leave you." The endless drone of the hospital AC system groans in the background. Outside, a construction crew jackhammers the road, a nightmare groan of broken gravel. The waiting room is stuffy despite the constantly flowing air."Doctors say only one person can sit in Fynn's room overnight right now and it's going to be me. You can't do a thing lying around in the waiting room. Go home, get some rest, come back first thing."I reach up and touch his face. He smiles at me, turns slightly into my hand. I get on my toes and kiss him, and he kisses me back."I don't know what I would've done without you," he says softly, nuzzling against my throat. "Just having you here is like having oxygen to breathe.""You'll get through this, I promise. Fynn's going to be okay.""Nobody knows that. It's in God's hands now." He kisses me one last ti