All Chapters of The Mafia's Boss Surrogate Bride: Chapter 21 - Chapter 27

When I got to the mansion, it turned out that holding my hands was the least strange thing I needed to be worried about. The mansion was cleared of all staff, and everywhere was empty safe for Mia, who looked and acted different. What exactly had happened when I was away? I thought to myself. Adrian stood behind me, his brooding presence was anything but soothing. His hand held my back as he led me up the stairs. When we passed my room, I opened my mouth to protest but decided against it. We stood in front of his door, the door itself was brooding as if daring me to enter. I paused, as I looked to him. “This is not my room Adrian. What are we doing here?” I asked, I stumbled as I felt the fatigue in my chest, unable to stand on my two feet. His strong hands caught me, keeping me steady. “You would be staying with me.” His words refused to register in my mind, but I was okay on my own, I bit the argument on my lip, unable to fight it. I nodded dumbly as he pulled the door open, whi

“What are you doing here??” I stared at the door in horror.Adrian stood in the doorway, his tall frame blocking out the light from the hallway. My breath hitched in my throat as he stared at me. I was still halfway through changing, the dress clutched desperately against my chest, leaving too much to his dark gaze. "I want to dress up." I managed to whisper, my voice cracking. "Leave, Adrian."He said nothing. He didn't even make any moves to leave. His dark eyes slowly began to roam over my body. It wasn't just a glance, he looked at me the same way a predator eyes a helpless prey—his eyes were filled with a hunger, entirely unimpressed by my pathetic attempts to hide.I began to feel overly conscious. I was here, standing in the middle of the room, half naked, being watched by this pervert! I turned to bolt towards the bathroom. "Stop."The command was quiet, but it hit me like a brick wall. I froze in my tracks. My brain screamed at me to keep moving, to lock the door, to c

Serena’s POVI stomped away from Adrian, cursing him with every step. That bloody, deranged pervert! The nerve of him. Giving me rules like I was a bloody child and threatening me with jail time!!I had to endure this for eight and a half more months. Eight and a half months of being his "property,", of being controlled and treated like a prisoner. I wasn't sure if my sanity would remain intact by the time I gave birth to his child and the contract expired.As I moved through the crowd, I noticed many eyes straying towards me. Most men paused their conversations and their eyes lingered on my body, filled with lust. Most women whispered as I passed, their eyes lacking any warmth or adoration. But I was not moved by it. I was already used to this kind of attention. Growing up as the daughter of a millionaire, I was used to being the center of attention in any room. My father made sure of it.He always said, "A queen doesn't look for attention. She simply exists and the world adjus

Serena’s POVAs I shut the door, my back stayed glued to the door. There was a tension in the air that I couldn’t ignore. The scent of him was everywhere—a dangerous mix of musk and citrus, and a dash of spirit. My eyes locked on his and my heart did a million backflips. He was leaning over his desk, and his body resembled a work of art. My eyes drew immediately to the tattoo from his neck covering his left arm…and that just made him even more sexy. And then my eyes travelled to his rock hard abs, and his v-line was carved to perfection and his—"You should be sleeping." he said, drawing my eyes away from his body. I cleared my throat, "I couldn't sleep," I whispered, hoping that my drooling wasn’t so obvious. "Come here." As he said those words, a current surges through me. He didn’t bark, he didn’t shout. His voice was so calm, yet it caused a storm to rage inside my belly.Against the loud voice screaming in my head that listening to him was a grave mistake, I walked toward