All Chapters of Slave To The Mafia Alpha: Chapter 61 - Chapter 66

Sven~ Stubborn. That was the only word that fit the Blacaris daughter. All she had to do was sit at the bar. Easy. Simple. Non-tasking. Yet somehow, she managed to turn that into an act of rebellion. Tony was still droning on about some sector report, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. His voice was just background noise against the irritation humming in my chest. “Five minutes. If she’s not back by then, we’re going to look for her,” I muttered, checking my watch. The urge to check my phone won, and I typed a quick message. Sven: Where did you go? I stared at the screen, jaw tightening when the message showed delivered but not read. She was testing my patience. Again. "You seem distracted, Mr. Dragovic," Tony said, his voice dragging me back to the present. I blinked once, expression flat. “Do I?” He chuckled nervously, tugging at his tie. “Well, yes. You haven’t said a word since the presentation started.” “That’s because you haven’t said anything worth responding to,”

Sven~ Fucker. Fucker. Fucker. Bloody. Bastard. That's all I could grit out, my teeth clenching so hard my jaw ached, while Vuk hugged Rayna. He opened up to her, and she rested against him like it was natural, like I wasn’t even there. I was jealous. I was fucking jealous of my own wolf. The heat in my chest was unbearable, every nerve on fire. ‘That could have been you, but you're just so uptight,’ Vuk danced in my head, voice sharp and mocking. I was back here, in my new designated area of the house since these messed up feelings for Rayna started to take over. The gym. In front of a new punching bag. I hadn’t hit it yet. I couldn’t summon any real anger except the gnawing irritation at Vuk’s words. But I couldn’t do this, not with Rayna, not now. ‘And that is exactly why she doesn’t let herself be vulnerable with you,’ he taunted, smug. I swung the bag weakly. It moved back and forth lazily. I grabbed it and held it still, frustrated. My hands itched for release, for contro

Sven~ My fists tightened at my sides. Of all the fucking times to walk in, it had to be now. My eyes flicked back to her lips, parted and tempting, and the burning urge to kiss her surged through me again. But the apprehension in her eyes stopped me cold. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. The guard’s voice still echoed in my ears and I swore under my breath. This emergency better be worth it or that idiot would be spending his weekend in the dungeons. Her breathing was uneven. Mine wasn’t any better. “I’ll see you here tomorrow,” I said quietly, my voice rough with everything I didn’t say. Then I turned away before I did something I couldn’t undo. The air outside the gym hit me cold. The rain had long stopped but the ground was still damp. Two guards stood waiting near the entrance, eyes flicking between each other before one of them stepped forward. “Alpha,” he said, handing me a damp photograph. The paper was creased and smeared at the edges but the image was clear enough. Bodie