All Chapters of Taming The Máfia Boss: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

For a minute, I panicked inside that house—the idea of dying instead of being handed over to those men seemed good—until the sound of gunshots echoed from outside again, announcing that Marco had come for me.I screamed and smiled with joy when I spotted him advancing across the lawn like an angel of death, heading toward me to save me."It's him, Frank. We're saved!" I exclaimed, my hope renewed."You won't get away with this," my mother lunged at me, ready to slap my face, but I caught her wrist in the air, stopping her. "Your father lost everything because of you—because you fell in love with our enemy. Do you have any idea how much you've humiliated us?""Dad had the chance to surrender and accept my marriage to Marco, but he chose war once again.""He had to! You don't know what it's like for a man in his position to bow his head and accept defeat—he couldn't appear weak."She touched my face with her free hand in a gentleness that could be mistaken for affection, but now I knew

I woke up searching for the small, soft body that should have been beside me in bed, but I only found rumpled sheets. I got up, still drowsy despite the sunlight flooding the room; my abdomen burned painfully, reminding me there were many things I'd neglected last night.I hadn't just forgotten my wounds after we arrived at the mansion, but also the Russians—I hadn't even thanked Vladimir for the helicopter. Once I had my hands on Angela, I only thought of her, of holding her in my arms and being inside her."Fuck!" I dragged myself to the bathroom, feeling my arm complain too from the lack of care.I hadn't even thought of my pains when I closed the door to that room; all I could see was that she-devil in front of me.I stopped in front of the mirror, observing the marks from her nails on my body. It had been a long night, and even after ripping the sheets off the bed and joining her in the tub, my desire hadn't been sated.I put on boxers and pants and hurried down the stairs, searc

I could see the confusion in the eyes of everyone gathered in the mansion's gardens—it wasn't expected to celebrate when our troops were about to invade Cosa Nostra territories and claim them as ours, but it was necessary to publicly declare Nero's union with Svetlana.My brother hadn't been at all happy with the news, but he knew there was no escape—not after I'd already given my word. He also knew we were all making sacrifices for the Camorra's growth, and it was his turn now."Everyone's looking at you, waiting for the big announcement," Angela whispered discreetly beside me, sliding her hand along my arm, and I wanted to go back to the training room, where just a little while ago she was screaming in pleasure bent over the table.I let out a sigh and spotted Nero, who looked like he had a stick up his ass given his uncomfortable expression. He'd been trying to talk to his fiancée since they sat next to each other, but the girl didn't seem capable of speaking.I stood, tapping my g

I punched the wall as soon as Angela left our room, with that look of disappointment and hurt. But I couldn't help telling the truth—not after what happened to Melissa. She, more than anyone, deserved only the good from this dirty world we lived in. I'd done everything to keep her from going through anything bad, from suffering any trauma like my brother and I had. And in the end, everything I did led to her being killed in her own home.I'd never forgive myself for that—bringing our enemies into the house was what caused my sister's death. The blame wasn't Angela's; it was entirely mine for allowing her mother to stay in that house.I wanted to hurt her, break her heart, leave her as groundless as I felt in that moment. Even though I didn't blame her, I wanted to hurt her for it, so I said all those things.My torment seemed endless. When I thought I'd gotten rid of one problem, I'd end up with two more. Now, while dealing with taking over the defeated Cosa Nostra territory, I'd have

I was living my worst nightmare, and I was certain of it when I slammed my phone against the table hard after the video Filippo had just sent. Seeing her hanging from chains, her body bruised and blood covering her skin, had turned my stomach."Why the fuck haven't you found him yet, damn it?" I shouted at my men, and I even saw Frank wince in the corner.He should have been home—or anywhere else—dealing with his own grief, but he'd offered to help under the excuse that he needed to keep his mind occupied."You shouldn't keep watching that—he just wants to mess with your head...""It should be me in her place—Angela shouldn't be going through any of this," I shouted, interrupting my brother. "This is my punishment, my retribution for pushing her away from me.""Don't blame yourself so much—she knew the risks of leaving alone.""She was angry at me, and that's why she acted like that. I broke her heart last night—I wanted to make her suffer like I was suffering in that moment, and look