Todos los capítulos de Oops! I Mistakenly Kidnapped The Mafia Don’s Heir: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Chapter 118Estelle✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦“You know, I came here to talk to you,” I said to Kegan, my voice shaking with barely contained rage. “To try to fix things. Instead, I got humiliated and treated like a threat by your family.”I whirled on Russel, whose brows furrowed in surprise at my sudden fury. “I saved your son when I didn’t even know any of you. I put my own life on the line for all of you that day.”Then I turned back to Kegan, my hands clenched into fists. “I changed my entire personality. I changed my name. I faked my identity just to work on Carrie Ashford’s campaign—for you.”A bitter laugh tore out of me. “You’d think I’d proven myself to all of you by now, but no.” My voice hardened. “I’m still the poor whore who dared to have a mind of her own after you abandoned me.”“Oh dear,” Stacy sighed softly.“So forgive me if I’m not particularly interested in your timeline for when we should have a conversation!” I shouted.Kegan’s jaw clenched. “I was trying to give you time to—”

Chapter 120Estelle✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦“I slept with Melissa.”The words hung in the air between us like a death sentence.I stared at him, certain I’d misheard. “What?”“I slept with Melissa,” Kegan repeated, his voice hollow. “After your boutique opening. After we—after you said you chose Kegan. That night I got myself drunk and I was miserable and—” He stopped, running his hands through his hair. “I slept with her.”The room tilted slightly. I gripped the edge of the desk to steady myself.“You—” I couldn’t form a complete sentence. “You what?”“I’m sorry,” Kegan said immediately. “Estelle, I’m so sorry. It was a mistake. A huge, unforgivable mistake, and I—”“When?” The word came out sharp. “When exactly did this happen?”He’d said it already, but I was genuinely confused. No, not at what he said, but at our situation. We’d just gotten this close—this close to resolving all of this and now it was happening again. For the third time. I could already see the bridge between us appearing ag

Chapter 123Estelle✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦Kegan’s lips moved against mine with a desperate hunger that made my knees weak. His hands were everywhere—threading through my hair, sliding down my back, gripping my waist like he was afraid I’d disappear if he let go.And maybe I would have, if I hadn’t missed him just as desperately.We stumbled backward, his body pressing me against the wall with delicious pressure. I gasped against his mouth, and he took advantage, deepening the kiss until I forgot my own name.“God, I’ve missed you,” he breathed against my lips. “Missed us. Missed touching you.”“Kegan—” I tried to speak, but he cut me off with another searing kiss.His hands found the hem of my shirt, fingers skating across the bare skin of my waist. I shivered, arching into his touch, and heard him groan low in his throat.“Two months,” he muttered, his lips trailing down my neck. “Two months without you. Without this. I was going insane, Estelle.”I wanted to respond and tell him I’d felt the

Chapter 124Kegan✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦I watched Estelle laugh at something Millie said, her whole face lighting up in a way that made me smile too, and thought: I nearly lost this.I had nearly lost her.The realization hit me every few hours like a fresh punch to the gut. How close I’d come to fucking up the best thing that had ever happened to me.“Cut it out. Staring at her like that all the time?” Marcel remarked from beside me, his voice low and amused. “It’s getting creepy.”“Shut up,” I said without heat, not taking my eyes off Estelle.She was sitting in the garden with Vivian and Stacy, the three of them watching Mael and Adelio toddle around chasing a butterfly. The afternoon sun caught her hair, turning it golden, and she looked so goddamn beautiful it physically hurt.“I’m happy for you, you know,” Marcel said, more seriously now. “Really. You deserve this. Happiness. After everything.”I glanced at him, surprised. Marcel wasn’t usually one for sincere moments.“Thanks,” I said qu

Chapter 126Estelle✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦Every day in Sicily did wonders for my soul.The tension that had been coiled in my shoulders before we got here gradually unwound with each passing day. I laughed more freely, slept more soundly, and seemed to exist in a state of contented peace I hadn’t felt in months.Every day for the last three days, Allesia insisted on taking us to explore the city on what she called ‘Made Girls Tour 101.’ The men—particularly Russel and Vincenzo—were saddled with taking care of all three kids. Of course they help from Kegan, and I always had to suffer for it at the end of the day when he’d tell me endless stories on how hard it is looking after toddlers. We’d spent the days exploring vineyards that stretched endlessly across rolling hills, hidden beaches where the water was so clear you could see straight to the bottom, villages where time seemed to have stopped somewhere around the Renaissance. And of course, there was a lot of gossip and bickering.I’d fallen