All Chapters of FORBIDDEN DEAL WITH THE MAFIA BOSS : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Lucille’s POVI rested on the staircase railing, arms folded as I watched King play with Harvey. They were in a competition but who was I to question their play date. It’s been that way for days now.With King unable to go work and restricted from leaving the house, Harvey has kept him busy. But I must say the duo was a disaster when I wasn’t looking. Fortunately, they were having a friendly match with Sam the referee.“Fifteen multiplied by eighteen plus two hundred multiples by three divided by eight,” Sam said.King and Harvey glanced at each other. Harvey frowned. “That’s difficult,” he said.“I guess you will get no cake—”“One hundred and fifty five point three seven five or three hundred and forty five.”“What the… you tricked me. I could have answered that,” King argued.Harvey laughed. “You said that for the last fifteen questions.”“Because you tricked me fifteen times.”“You have no proof.” Harvey snapped his head to the side in defiance.Sam stood to the side enjoying the

Lucille’s POV“He’s such a scumbag,” Mathew said.I kept my eyes glued to the screen. Once I had enough, I shut the screen and placed the tablet down. “You’re not mad?” Mathew asked.I smiled, shaking my head. “Why should I?” I asked. I’ve long been detached from him. I have no reason to care if he went back to Katherine. “I guess I can now understand why he sent me that text.”“What did he say?” Mathew asked.I opened up the text and passed my phone to him. “Something about finally understanding that he had hurt me and so he would let me go,” I explained.Mathew scoffed. “You believe him?”“Belief?” I paused to think for a moment. “I wouldn’t say I completely believe him but I can give him the benefit of the doub that he’s ready to stop pestering me.”If going back to Katherine would get him to stay away, then so be it. But I highly doubted it would. “Do you think they are truly in love?” Mathew asked.In love? That was a funny thought. What they had wasn't love. I doubted they even

Lucille's POV I hadn't noticed before!I've been here for a couple hours and I hadn't seen anything off. My grip tightened around King’s arm. The hairs at my back stood, taking a look around the space.Two men stood at the end of the room. They looked like they were chatting but their stance, and countenance told me something different. One stood at the other end of the bar. The disco light rested on him briefly and I spotted the gun, hidden, yet in full display. Three stood at the corner, locking eyes with me. Quickly, I averted my gaze.“What’s going on?” I whispered.I wasn't sure if he was about to respond or not but the first shot was fired. Chaos erupted. Screams, stomping and crashing followed. People tried to race out to safety. I snapped my head over my shoulder, trying to take a look when it rained bullets.No one cared for the innocent people running off. Some took cover behind broken tables. Some successfully found their way out but I was stuck in a place with King. King

Lucille’s POV“That wraps up the meeting for today,” I said, shutting down my laptop.I rubbed the back of my neck, twisting it a bit to get some relief. I shuddered once I spotted King as the side. “When did you get in here?” I asked.“Not long ago,” he said, handing me the glass of water he held.“You sure know how to move quietly,” I said.I placed the glass down, fully turning to him. “Is dinner ready?” I asked.I’ve been working for a whole day. All I wanted to do right now was munch down on some food. “No,” he said, heading for the door. “You have five minutes.”“Five minutes? For what?”“No, you have an hour. Get ready. I’ll be waiting,” he said.I tried to ask where we were going but he had already walked through the door, shutting it behind him. I shook my head and got dressed. I slowly headed down the stairs with Harvey and King staring at me.“You two look like you saw a ghost,” I said, chuckling.“Mommy.” Harvey hugged my legs. “You look so beautiful.”I crouched down, car

Lucille’s POVI flashed a smile at the officer who walked by, stomping my feet uncontrollably. I clenched my purse, trying to release some nerves but it wasn’t helping. I glanced at Gary who had no readable expression on his face.I wondered how he could be calm about this. I thought he cared about King, but he let him do something stupid. I heaved a sigh. Who was I kidding? No one could stop King when he was bent on doing something. Even though it was this stupid.The steel gates cranked open and I jolted up my feet. Two police officers emerged first with King behind them. I dragged my gaze down his frame. He was dressed in an orange jumpsuit, looking ruffled up.I rushed to him, checking him out. “Did you get hurt?” I asked.King grabbed my hand with a smile then nudged his head to the door. The two police officers stepped out of the room and King guided me back to the chair. “I didn’t get hurt. I look like this to look the part,” he explained softly.“So it’s fake?” I asked.“Well,