All Chapters of Entangled With The Merciless Mafia Don : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

LUCAREALITY!The shrill screech of tires against the asphalt sent a sharp jolt through my already tense nerves. The black SUV jerked to a stop right in front of me, the scent of burning rubber lingering in the night air. The city lights flickered against the polished surface of the vehicle, a stark contrast to the storm raging inside me.The driver's door clicked open, and my driver stepped out. His usual composure was intact, his sharp gaze assessing me as if sensing the turmoil brewing beneath my expression."Greetings, sir," he said in his calm, measured tone.I barely acknowledged him, offering nothing but a brief nod as I climbed into the back seat. The moment I sank into the leather, I exhaled heavily, my mind a battlefield of fragmented thoughts."Where to, sir?" he asked, hands gripping the wheel, awaiting my command.I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. That’s when it hit me. I had no damn idea where I was going next.My pulse pounded. My fingers curled into fists. The r

ELENA"AM I GOOD…?"The words slipped from my lips in a whisper as I pushed myself up from the bed, my body still sluggish. A heavy sigh left me as my fingers hovered over the screen for a second before I switched on airplane mode. Without another thought, I tossed the device onto the bed, watching as it bounced once before settling into place. The screen dimmed, fading into nothingness.But my mind wasn’t as quick to shut off.Something about Luca’s question unsettled me. There was something off in the way he asked.I swallowed, an uneasy feeling settling in my gut as I swung my legs over the edge of the bed. I pushed myself up, running my hands through my hair as a restless energy crawled beneath my skin. My feet moved on their own, pacing the room in slow, deliberate steps."Did Luca have something to do with that woman?" I murmured to myself in the confines of the hotel room.The thought sent a sharp wave of suspicion through me.Was that why he asked where I was? Was he trying to

ELENATIME SLIPPED PAST ME IN A BLUR, and before I knew it, the sun was setting, casting warm hues across the sky as the clouds shifted into streaks of gold and soft pink. A deep sigh escaped my lips as I stretched lazily on the sofa, my muscles aching from hours of sitting in the same position."Ahhh… How did time run so fast?" I muttered, my voice laced with disbelief.I had spent the entire afternoon glued to the television, indulging in a series that had managed to hold me captive. Surrounding me was a mess: empty soda cans on one side and crumpled popcorn packs on the other. A scene of pure indulgence."Gosh…" I groaned, pressing my hand against my lower back as I stood up, my body protesting the sudden movement. "Time to clean up this mess."I quickly got to work, tossing the empty packs into the trash, stacking the soda cans together, and wiping away the few popcorn crumbs scattered across the cushions. Within minutes, everything was back in order, and I wasted no time heading

ELENAUNPREDICTABLE. The more I stared at the man, the more difficult it got to predict his next move. Club A.N, huh…?I thought to myself, my mind briefly wondering what the acronym stood for. But the curiosity was fleeting, I didn’t feel the need to ask.The car ride was smooth, and as we approached, I noticed the place wasn’t just a single building but a massive structure. From the outside, it was clear that the structure wasn’t just one club but a whole complex, divided into different sections for different purposes. Some areas had tinted glass, shielding whatever went on inside, while others had flickering neon signs giving off an exclusive yet chaotic vibe.One particular section stood out, a long line of people waiting at an entrance, pressed together in a queue that didn’t seem to be moving fast.I frowned slightly. "Oh gosh… do we have to wait in that queue too?" I muttered, mostly to myself, the thought alone exhausting me.Luca, who had been silent for most of the ride, tu

LUCAALESSANDRO.This dude is just pathetic. A supposed Mafia leader? More like a disgrace to the underworld. His so-called family barely deserved to be called one. Scumbags, the whole lot of them.And what the hell was he doing here? Out of all the places he could crawl into, it had to be this club? And the audacity, the sheer stupidity to call my name in that tone, like we were equals. Hell, he shouldn’t even have the guts to utter my name at all. I swear, I’ve been too soft on these scavengers."You..." I muttered, my voice dropping into something low and deep, laced with an unmistakable warning.Alessandro smirked, completely unfazed. "It's a surprise to see you here, and oouuu... you brought a lady. One of your hoes, I suppose?"His words hit like a spark in a gasoline-soaked room. My blood boiled instantly. Did this bastard just call Elena...my Elena, one of my hoes?"Mind your tongue," I said, voice deathly calm. "There are consequences attached to every action. You should know