Todos los capítulos de OWNED BY THE MAFIA TWINS: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Aurora's POV My body shuddered at the sound of the gunshot that echoed through the room.I stared down slowly at my body, waiting and searching for the pain of the bullet plugged into my body, but there was nothing; instead, the head of the man tied in front of me had split open, his body lifeless. My feet wobbled backward, terror coursing through my body at the sight of his lifeline figure. "So tell me, what should I do with you, piccola?" He asked, stepping closer to me. My feet moved backward in a desperate attempt to get away from him. But Nevio was faster.He grabbed my wrist, yanking me forward with a force that sent me crashing against his chest. His grip was hard, unyielding, as he tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his gaze.My breath hitched. His dark eyes gleamed with something unreadable—amusement? Disgust? Or was it satisfaction at my fear?"You hesitated," he murmured, his voice dangerously soft.I swallowed hard, my body rigid under his hold. "I—I didn’t—" "Y

Navio Pov "What the fuck were you doing in the club alone?" Nestore asked, stepping in front of me."I just wanted to...""You just wanted to what? Put yourself in danger and get killed?" Nestore’s voice was a low, furious growl, his dark eyes flashing with something between anger and fear. I clenched my jaw, my fingers twitching at my sides. "I can handle myself." "Like hell, you can," he snapped, stepping closer, forcing me to tilt my head back to keep eye contact. "You think this is a game? One wrong move, one enemy catching you alone— and you know Nevio how the hell we've been chasing after him," "I wasn’t alone," I shot back, though the lie tasted weak even to me. Nestore scoffed, his hand shooting out to grip my arm, fingers digging in hard enough to bruise"You think I don’t know when you’re lying? You’re reckless, Nevio. And one of these days, that recklessness is gonna get you buried." The words hit like a blade, sharp and cold. But I wasn’t some helpless kid anymo

Nestore’s POV"I’ll give you some time off to yourself," I said, stepping into the room and letting the door shut behind me. My eyes narrowed on the screen before me—security footage from the club, paused at a damning moment.Aurora.She was screaming, her voice raw, her expression desperate. And she was running—toward Nevio. Not away. To him.My jaw clenched. That scream... it wasn’t just fear. It was trust. She had run to him. My brother.I barely registered the tightening in my chest before I caught movement outside the room. My head snapped up, and I stepped toward the window overlooking the stairwell just in time to see—My heart stopped.At the foot of the staircase, Aurora lay sprawled unnaturally, her limbs twisted in ways no human body should bend. One arm was flung behind her, the other limp at her side. Her legs were crumpled, awkwardly angled, and her head lolled in a way that turned my stomach."What the—" I muttered, the words barely forming as adrenaline surged through

Nestore's pov"Are you still going to stay quiet?" I asked with a taunting smile, firing another shot at his thighs.The muffled thud of the bullet was followed by his scream, echoing off the walls like music to my ears."Make it easy for yourself, Romano," I said, crouching to his level, voice cool and unhurried. “You’re bleeding fast. That smug attitude of yours won’t be worth much when you’re six feet under.”He grit his teeth, sweat beading on his brow. “I’ve got nothing to say.”I gave a low laugh. “No one ever does—until I start digging.”I dragged a chair over and sat in front of him, elbows resting on my knees. I watched him squirm for a moment before I spoke again. “You’re no fool, Santino. You know what’s coming if you keep your mouth shut.”His jaw tensed. His eyes flicked toward the door, then the window. Paranoia kicking in.Good. “You really think whoever ordered you to go after Nevio is going to save your ass now?” I continued, tilting my head. “Trust me—they sent you

Aurora's POV His body jolted in fear, shock, and horror."What? Were you not expecting to see me alive?"I asked, cocking my brows up with a lazy smirk on my face."What the hell are you doing here, you this fuckin slut..."I hit my palms across his face, hard enough to have my palm prints on his face afterwards."Aurora!" He yelled, his veins popping, but the bastard was unable to stand up."Don't tell me that hurt you?" I asked, leaning closer while I stared at his bloodied leg."Where's your mistress, or your wife I'd say?"I asked, pressing my feet against his legs.He gritted his teeth, groaning painfully under the pressure of my foot."You bitch!" He cussed, but I only pressed harder, happy at the pain that coursed through him."I felt even worse, Diego; I lost myself and my baby when you fed me those drugs, and you think this is enough pain?" I asked, stepping back from him.My eyes darted around the room and caught a bat in the corner.One that I knew too well, one that I knew