Semua Bab Falling For The Enemy Mafia King : Bab 1 - Bab 5

Aurora I tiptoe down the hallway and hold my breath as a floorboard creaks under my feet. My mother wanted to have the floor fixed so it would stop squealing so much, but my father didn’t even want to hear about it. He likes the annoying sounds it makes because they let him know when someone is in the hallway. Since our house probably has more guards than a prison, I doubt he’s afraid an intruder will get in and kill us all in our sleep. He just wants to have control over everyone all the time. No one comes my way. My shoulders relax and I keep going. Do other people sneak around their own home? I don’t want to sneak around in mine either, but I have no choice. If my father finds out I’m on my way to see Julia—our cook’s daughter—he’ll be furious with me and do something crazy, like send Julia away or fire her parents. Julia’s dad works as a guard, and she and her parents live in the small house for the staff next to ours. I don’t want Julia to risk coming all the way up to

Aurora I’m hot all over and my cheeks are flushed, but I can’t stop staring into Luca’s dark brown eyes. There’s just something so magnetic about them, or maybe I’m seeing things that aren’t there because I’ve never really danced with a guy like this before. He’s the kind of guy I could only ever dream about meeting—tall, lean, with strong shoulders and muscular, tattooed arms. His short dark brown hair is effortlessly messy, and his smile oozes confidence and a tiny little bit of danger. He’s probably one of those guys I should run from. A guy who’s used to getting whatever the hell he wants and then leaves you heartbroken in the end. The devil with the face of an angel. But I’m not here to fall in love anyway. I’m here to have fun. He spins me around and tugs me into his warm embrace, leaving me breathless. His hands lower to my hips, and I can barely focus to make sure I don’t step on his foot. But Luca doesn’t care about my awkward dance moves. He twirls me around and presses

He backs away from me, lifting his hands up. “It wasn’t my decision. It was your cousin’s. Alessandro thought it was better if you didn’t know. He made me swear not to tell you about it. Marya was far enough away, and it didn’t look like she was ever going to come anywhere near us or you. You didn’t need that kind of—”I laugh. “Ididn’t need? What the fuck does Alessandro know about what I need? I’m not a fucking child anymore!”Can I not fucking trust anyone around here anymore? Alessandro has done a lot for me, especially when I was just a stupid seventeen-year-old who was on the path of self-destruction.But that doesn’t give him the right to order Theo to keep things about my birth mother from me. What did he think? That if he told me, I was going to go look for her? Try to take her out? Relapse?“I’m sorry.” Theo bows his head.It hurts. It hurts that they don’t fucking trust me.It’s been years.It’s been fucking years.“I don’t give a fuck.” I storm out of the room.Alessandro