All Chapters of Wanted By The Sexy Mafia Boss: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 11: The RideSam’s POVI bent over to tie the laces of my boots, my hands steady even though my mind was a whirlwind. Every pull of the shoelace felt like I was tightening a noose around my neck. Eli stood across the room, arms folded, watching me with that knowing look. His silence weighed heavier than his words ever could.“You need to be careful, Sam,” he finally said, his tone low and edged with warning.I straightened up, slipping on my jacket, and forced a smile. “I know. But I can’t figure out why Teddy wants me with the group. Why me, of all people? Why send me to bring back those men?”Eli shook his head, almost amused but more worried. “You really don’t get it, do you? Teddy is testing you. This isn’t just about drugs or those men who ran off—it’s about you proving yourself. You’ve got the falcon pin now, and whether you like it or not, that changes everything.”I glanced at the small pin resting on my chest pocket earlier when I dressed. A single piece of metal, yet

Chapter 13: Anger And Talks.Sam’s POVThe car had barely rolled to a stop when Delilah shoved the door open and got out without waiting for anyone. Her heels clicked hard against the gravel like she wanted the whole world to know she was furious. I sat still for a second, breathing out, wishing I could vanish into the shadows of this place and pretend I didn’t exist.I pushed the door open and stepped out slowly, dragging my tired feet toward the hallway. I just wanted to make it to my room, shut the door, and breathe in peace. But of course, peace never lasts here.“Sam,” Max’s voice cut across the corridor. I turned. He was leaning casually against the wall, eyes following me. “Don’t wander off. You’ll need to be with us when we report back to Teddy.”I gave a short nod. “Okay.”That should’ve been the end of it, but Delilah, who had been a storm ever since the ride back, spun around with her hands on her hips. “Oh please,” she sneered, her voice sharp enough to slice glass. “He do

Chapter 15: BaitingDelilah’s POVI stepped out of the steaming tub, the last drops of water sliding down my skin as I reached for the towel. The warm cotton clung to me as I wrapped it snugly around my body, and I padded barefoot across the marble floor into my room.I stopped when I saw him. Gaston was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, that permanent smirk etched on his face like he already knew what I was about to say.“Send a message to the board right now,” I said, not wasting time. “Concerning the pin.”Gaston tilted his head, his eyes narrowing with amusement. “Ah,” he drawled, “I think I know what you’re trying to do.”I raised a brow at him. “Do you now?”His smirk deepened, slow and lazy. “You’re baiting. You want Teddy’s father to react.”A small chuckle slipped out of me, soft but sharp, like the sound of glass breaking. “You’re right,” I admitted. “The old man’s been quiet for far too long. But if there’s one thing I know about men like him, it’s that they can’t res

Chapter 17: His Ruthless ActTeddy’s POVThe air inside my study was thick with silence, the kind that came after too many sleepless nights. My glass of whiskey sat untouched on the desk, the amber liquid catching the light as I leaned back in my chair, thumbing through the stack of reports Gaston had dropped off earlier.The phone buzzed against the wood, the vibration cutting through the quiet. I didn’t need to check the screen. Only one of them would dare to call at this hour.I pressed the phone to my ear. “Ben.”“Chairman,” Ben’s voice came, smooth, too calm for the weight of what he was about to say. “I wanted you to hear it from me before it spreads to the rest. A certain name has been submitted… flagged for looking into. It has to do with that pin. You know the one.”I sat up straighter, my fingers tightening around the glass. “What name?” My voice was low, measured, but the pressure in my chest was already coiling.Ben hesitated, and that hesitation alone was enough to confir

Chapter 19: A Weird Feeling Sam’s POVSteam still clung to my skin as I stepped out of the bathroom, a towel draped over my shoulders. The faint sound of boots shuffling outside drifted into the room, and when I glanced toward the window, Eli was already there, pressed against the glass with that furrowed look he always wore when he was thinking too much.“What’s wrong?” I asked, running a hand through my damp hair.He didn’t answer right away. His eyes followed something below. “There’s movement. A group of men being transported in vans. I don’t know where they’re taking them.”I tightened the towel around my neck and frowned. “Probably those idiots they caught with the drugs. Teddy must be dealing with them.”Eli finally turned from the window, his expression unreadable. “Maybe. But the timing’s strange. It’s still early. Whatever it is, it’s big.”I bent to pick up my shirt from the chair and tugged it over my head. “All the more reason for me to check on Teddy. I haven’t seen him