All Chapters of Alejandro’s Obsession (English Version): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Two weeks. Two long weeks had passed without Erin returning to Alejandro. For fourteen days she had locked herself inside the private garden behind her flower shop, refusing to go home. That garden, surrounded by thick walls of glass, sheltered the rare blooms she never displayed in the shop window. This was her greenhouse, the hidden sanctuary for flowers too fragile for the public eye or for orders unavailable elsewhere. Among the bright petals and the delicate stems, Erin had dragged a small portable bed. Night after night for two weeks, she slept there instead of in the place she once shared with Danica. Danica was gone, and Abby was consumed with a new project, leaving Erin isolated in silence. Her spirit had been dim ever since that day. She stopped attending classes in person, choosing instead to finish her requirements online. Luckily, the school offered such programs, so she stayed locked in the greenhouse while her employee managed the shop. Donnaville understood enough t

Alejandro’s cruelty surfaced again, turning the grand living room of his new mansion into what looked like a pool of blood. He had sworn that no violence would ever stain this home because of Erin, yet he shattered that promise, powerless against the rage boiling inside him, a storm of emotions he couldn’t contain or even understand.Jask and Leon stood aside, silent witnesses. Neither dared intervene. They knew better than to stop a Mafia boss on a rampage. It was like watching an alpha wolf unleash—when his mate is threatened or touched, destruction always follows.There would be no calming him until the fury burned itself out. Alejandro’s men cowered in hiding, terrified of the man who commanded them.Blood dripped from his clothes, but none of it was his. It belonged to his men. It was unfair, brutal even, yet no one could stand against Alejandro—no one but the beautiful nymph resting upstairs.The carnage around him was grotesque. Men sprawled across the floor, some groaning fai

“Are you alright, mia bella? ” Alejandro asked softly, his eyes fixed on his woman. Evening had fallen, yet neither of them had managed to move on from what had happened earlier. He gently untangled Erin’s hair, smoothing the knots that the fight had left. His hand then moved to her cheek, tenderly brushing the skin that still burned red from that woman’s slap. Erin sat quietly on the bed, her thoughts replaying the confrontation. She hadn’t wanted to react, but the woman had pushed her too far, crossing every line of patience she had. Erin would never have fought back if the insult hadn’t been so vicious, so far below the belt. She’d known from the very beginning what kind of person that woman was—scheming, cruel—and because of that, she had never been able to trust her. “I’m okay,” Erin whispered faintly, her voice nearly swallowed by silence. Resting her head on Alejandro’s lap, she allowed him to stroke her hair. He had treated her cheek earlier, unwilling to let the swelling

‘I must have looked ridiculous, eyes darting everywhere like some lost child. It was the first time I’d gone to a mall completely alone—well, not exactly alone. I had so-called bodyguards trailing me, except they didn’t look like bodyguards at all. If anything, they were dressed better than I was, more like fashion models than hired protection. Standing next to them, I looked less like someone being guarded and more like the awkward assistant tagging along. Worse, they seemed to enjoy the attention they were drawing.’ Erin rolled her eyes over and over, irritated at how her companions preened for every woman who glanced their way. She even shot Leon a sharp glare. He always swore to Danica that she was the only one for him, but to Erin he looked like a dog that had finally slipped from its chain—wild, shameless, panting after every girl who passed. She could practically imagine him foaming at the mouth. Disgust twisted her stomach. If Danica ever found out about this, Leon wouldn’t

“Just be yourself, mia bella,” Alejandro murmured, his voice low but steady, meant to calm the storm inside her. They stood side by side in front of their home, waiting for their visitors. Erin’s hands fidgeted at her sides, her stomach twisting with nerves. She had been standing here far too long, unable to shake the unease gnawing at her. Tonight was different from anything before—it was the first time she would be meeting Alejandro’s guests, people she had only heard about in stories, never seen with her own eyes.After the attempt on her life, Alejandro had grown fiercely protective, never letting her leave his side. This time, though, he had even asked help from someone he called his brother. Their guests would be dining here, so the household bustled with preparations. Erin had noticed most of the servants were new but didn’t dare ask why. At first she thought Alejandro’s visitor truly was his blood sibling, only to learn later that the man was his closest friend—so close the