Entangled With The Merciless Mafia Don のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

DAVON Leo runs into the bakery with a proud grin stretched across his small face, holding a plate with a tiny cake balanced carefully in his hands. The frosting is uneven, the decorations crooked, but his excitement fills the room like sunlight through a window.“Look!” he says, setting the plate in front of me with a little flourish. “It’s Mommy’s special recipe!”I glance toward Samantha, who quickly looks down, her cheeks turning a warm shade of pink.“Is it now?” I ask with a chuckle, turning back to Leo. The boy nods eagerly, his curls bouncing.“Try it!”I take the fork and cut a small piece. The taste hits instantly—sweet, rich, and with a light tang of lemon. It’s good, really good.“You’re right,” I tell him with a smile. “This is the best cake I’ve ever had.”Leo beams, rocking back on his heels with delight. “See, Mommy? I told you!”Samantha’s expression softens. The tension that’s been sitting in her shoulders since I walked in seems to fade just a little.“Leo,” she say

SAMANTHA The room feels electric, the air between us buzzing with a tense energy. Davon’s body presses against mine, hard and unshakable, trapping me against the wall. His hands hold my waist, then slide lower, their hot touch burning right through the thin material of my dress. My breaths are short, my heart hammering against my ribs as his lips find my neck. He covers my skin with hot, open-mouthed kisses that leave me tingling all over.“You came to me,” he whispers, his voice a deep, rough sound that makes my legs feel weak. His fingers play with the edge of my dress, teasing me, testing me, until he pulls it up in one fast move. The cool air hits my bare thighs, a sharp difference from the heat coming from his hands.Before I can even think, he lifts me easily, carrying me to the side of the bed. He lays me down slowly, his eyes dark and burning as he kneels between my legs. His hands push my thighs apart, his stare never leaving my face, and the way he watches me, like I am the

DAVON Her body trembles beneath me, her breathing quick and uneven, her skin warm and damp against mine. I’m still inside her, holding her close, both of us caught in the fading waves of what we just shared. For a moment, it feels like the world has stopped. But then she moves, her hips shifting slightly, and I realize she isn’t finished.Samantha turns in my arms, her eyes glowing with fierce need, and gently pushes me onto my back. Before I can say a word, she climbs over me, her knees pressing against the sheets as she settles on top. Her hands rest against my chest, her heartbeat matching mine. She looks down at me, her gaze wild and determined.“You never slow down, do you,” I murmur with a faint smile, my voice still rough.Her only reply is the steady rhythm of her movements, slow and deliberate, every touch sending sparks through me. I grip her thighs, feeling the strength in her body, the heat between us building all over again. She moves with confidence, with emotion, like

DAVON Leo is completely absorbed in the plane’s entertainment screen, his small fingers tapping quickly as he chooses a cartoon. For a moment, the scene feels unreal. Sitting here with my family, high above the clouds, it’s almost peaceful, so far from the danger and violence that usually define my life.The flight attendant returns with our drinks just as the plane begins to roll down the runway. I take a sip of espresso, letting the sharp bitterness calm my thoughts. Across from me, Samantha gazes out the window, her face thoughtful, her mind clearly far away.When the seatbelt sign switches off, Leo’s energy starts to fade. Samantha leans down, carefully pulling a soft blanket over him. The way she tucks it beneath his chin is so gentle it catches my chest off guard. Within minutes, he’s asleep, his breathing slow and steady in the quiet cabin.Samantha straightens, her eyes meeting mine across the small space. Something unspoken passes between us—something raw, something she’s tr

DAVON A flash of light glints from the ridge above the highway, barely visible under the pale moonlight. My instincts kick in before my mind can catch up.“Sniper!” I shout, dropping to the ground as the first gunshot cracks through the air. The bullet smashes into the hood of the car, missing the windshield by inches.Brad reacts instantly. He fires back, steady and focused, tracking the shooter’s position. “Get them out of here!” he yells.“Stay down!” I call to Samantha as I sprint back to the car.Her eyes are wide with fear, but she’s already unbuckling Leo’s seatbelt. “Davon, what’s happening?”“No time to explain,” I snap, lifting Leo into my arms and holding him close to my chest. “Brad, cover us!”Another shot tears through the air, the bullet striking the pavement just a few feet from where I stand. Brad fires again, his shots measured and precise. “Go, Davon! Move!”I grab Samantha’s arm, pulling her with me as we run toward a cluster of rocks on the side of the road. The