All Chapters of FORBIDDEN DEAL WITH THE MAFIA BOSS : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Lucille’s POV“Harvey, sweetie, are you saying right now, that someone comes into the house through your window?” I asked.He nodded. He actually nodded, his eyes darting back and forth at me and Sam. He didn’t seem to grasp the severity of what he was saying. I quickly grabbed my phone to check the security footage but I was stunned to realize they were no longer working.And it has not been working for weeks now. My heart raced, but I tried to remain calm.I didn’t want to scare him. I opened my mouth to speak but stopped myself, took a deep breath then asked again. “Do you understand what I asked?” I said.“Yes, my friend comes through the window,” he replied.I turned to Sam. “Is this true?” I asked her.She shook her head. “This is the first time I’m hearing of this,” she replied.“Please take the lizard,” I said to Sam.She did and I drew Harvey closer, taking his hand. “Sweetie, what is the name of your friend?” I asked.“He didn’t tell me his name. He said he was your friend

King’s POVI hadn’t seen Lucille in days. I couldn’t concentrate. Every word Ivan and Preston said were filtered by my mind. It continually drifted to Lucille. They didn’t notice or they wanted to get things over with.Taking over two factions in a short period of time was exhausting and I’ve had more people trying to act like they could control me. Fortunately, Ivan and Preston were close to me, but weren’t close enough to have my full attention.Lucille was seething with rage and holding her down on the bed was not helping either. “I trusted you. You know how much I want to protect my son and you chose to hide something that important from me!” she yelled.She was upset and yet all I could see was those lips of hers. I’ve missed them. Acting distant while she remained so close to me was torture. She tried to stand but I grabbed her once more, pressing her down onto the bed, with her hand trapped over her head. “Let go of me.” She struggled to get me to let go.“You’re the only one w

Lucille’s POVHe caressed my face with the back of his palm, eyes lost on my face. The way he looked at me always made me open to him. Like he could read me more than I could. I wasn’t sure why I hadn’t realized it earlier.Only one other person had made me smell the taste of blood and death. It was tormenting. Yet, ironically even when we met face to face, I forgot who he was and was leaning into it.“I could have killed you.”His words snapped me out of my reverie. I shuddered involuntarily. Although it didn’t seem like he would do it now, he could have back there. “Was that the first thing you thought about when you saw me?” I asked.“The first thing I thought about…” he paused, thinking then a smirk tilted the side of his lips upward.His gaze fell to my chest then back to my face. “How you planned to put me in jail,” he said.He said it like it was amusing. “You think I couldn’t?” I asked.“You tried, not once or twice and how did that pan out?” he said. “And if you truly did tha

Lucille’s POVThe door slammed open and Harvey rushed to me. “What is it, Sweetie?” I said with a smile.I helped him up on the bed and he took position beside me. He rubbed his eyes, yawning. “I want to sleep with you, Mommy,” he said.His eyes opened fully and he stared at my face with a frown. “Are you okay, Mommy?” he asked. “You’re sweating alot and your cheeks are red.”My gaze flicked to the curtain and then back to Harvey before shaking my head. “I’m okay, baby. I just feel a little hot,” I said.He glanced at the AC. “Is the AC bad?” he asked.It isn’t, sweetie. Mommy almost got caught. I swallowed the words then pulled him closer. “Nightmare?” I asked.He laid his head on my chest, eyes shut then shook his head. “No, I just miss you,” he said.I smiled, caressing his hair. “I’m right here, sweetie. You can sleep now,” I said.It wasn’t long before his breathing became even. I stared at the curtain, a smile tugging at both sides of my lips. “You can come out now, he’s asleep,

King’s POVI walked over, my gaze hovering all over her as her fingers brushed the surface of the file. She was hesitant to open it and when she did, my hands were around her waist. I sank into the crook of her neck, pressing a warm kiss to her skin.Her breath shook from my touch. The thin material of her nightdress was perfect. I could feel every part of her and she could too. “Don’t you want to see what she’s trying to show you?” I whispered, my voice low, lips close to her ears.I pinched her lobe with my lips, teasing her. “Open it,” I said.She did as my hands travelled up her stomach to her breasts. My hands remained at each side, burning a quiet heat through her body. “What do you see?” I asked, cupping her perfect breasts in my palm.Her breath shook. Partly because of the images in the document and the rest… I had my fingers on her hardened nipples. She reacted to me so easily. Her body knew who it belonged to without a question.I loved every moment of it.I pressed a kiss