All Chapters of The Mafia Lord's Deadly Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter Two Alessia’s POV The moment I reached the station , the tension was so high that the smell of coffee and sweat smells like blood to my nose and dear Lord knows how I wanted that blood to belong to Ricci. I walked briskly towards the interrogation room with anticipation running through my veins. Leonardo Ricci was a bastard who got away with almost everything and almost turned this city into his personal empire. A man whose crimes spanned across nations, a name that sent fear into the hearts of the most dangerous criminals. The bastard I had spent five years trying to pin down but he just walked in and surrendered? Bullshit! I pushed the door open and stepped inside with my blood boiling the moment I saw him. Leo sat there like he owned the damn place and leaned back in the metal chair like it was his private penthouse couch. He was wearing a neat tailored navy-blue suit and a Rolex glinting under the station bulbs and despite being in handcuffs, his aura was enough

Chapter Four Leo’s POV The last drag of the cigarette burned my throat in the best way possible. I exhaled the smoke slowly and watched as the gray tendrils curled toward the ceiling before I crushed the butt into the ashtray. The taste of nicotine lingered on my tongue, mixing with the expensive whiskey I had been nursing. The leather chair beneath me was cold against my back, but I liked it that way. It kept me grounded. It Kept my mind sharp. The news was playing on the giant flat-screen across the room, and my lips curled into a smirk as I watched. Alessia Vasquez. The woman who had made it her life’s mission to bring me down was now the centerpiece of a scandal so big it could shake the entire police department. Her husband was a pathetic excuse of a man, he had been working for me for years, shuffling my shipments, cleaning up messes, and moving drugs under the department’s nose. And the bastard never once mentioned that his wife was the relentless little cop breath

Chapter SixAlessia’s POV "You think this is funny?" My voice came out sharp, my breathing uneven. "You think you can kidnap me, talk shit, and walk away like this is a joke?" Leo exhaled lazily and reached for a cigar from the polished marble table beside him. The room reeked of leather, smoke, and Sauvage, the cologne he drowned himself in like he owned the damn world. His dark hair was styled back, sharp jawline flexing as he rolled the cigar between his fingers before lighting it. "Sweetheart," he said smoothly, taking a slow drag, "if I wanted to joke around, I’d be doing it with someone who actually knows how to take one." I gritted my teeth. "You’re a disgusting, power-drunk bastard—" Leo chuckled. "Oh, that’s creative. You should put that in your little cop report." His eyes gleamed with amusement as he leaned forward, elbows resting on his knees. "Now, are you done pointing that toy at me, or do I have to make you drop it?" I wasn’t done. Not even close. I tightene

   Leo’s POV   The meeting was a fucking disaster.   I already knew it would be, but even by my standards, this was an absolute shitshow.   I wasn’t even the owner of this pharmaceutical company— just a shareholder. But my shares were larger than the rest of these greedy fucks combined, which meant I had the final say in everything and right now, I was watching them try to play a game I already won.   Viktor was running his mouth again, his voice cutting through the bullshit-filled air. “Sales went up the moment I let my team handle production. I say we leave it under my control.”   I sat back in my chair, flicking imaginary lint off my sleeve and feeling unimpressed. “You mean the same team that’s cutting the drugs with enough chemicals to rot a man’s

 Leo’s POV   She always had that damn gun on her, like she was just waiting for the right moment to put a bullet between my eyes. And honestly? I wouldn’t put it past her.   Alessia was dangerous, not in the way most women were soft and manipulative. No, she was fucking lethal. Sharp, Smart, Too fucking stubborn for her own good. And it pissed me off how much I liked it and how obsessed I've become when it comes to her.  She wasn’t supposed to get under my skin but she did.   I let her catch me always during her work as a detective, I deliberately left trails of my activity so she’d feel like she was getting close. It made her feel important, kept her chasing me, kept her obsessed with me. It was fun—until it wasn’t because I needed her, I needed someone like Alessia beside me in my line of work. Right no