All Chapters of Claimed By The Mafia Brothers : Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

“Say my name. Say it once, say it twice.” _Rebecca almost slapped herself right there. How could she think about sex? Sex with a man like… him??? She could feel her cheeks heating up from the irresponsible thoughts that swarmed her head. How come she let herself waver so much? “What are you thinking about?” Diego's voice, deep and throaty, cut through her thoughts. She gasped as if caught red handed. “N--nothing!” She responded sharply. Diego spoke firmly “It's false hope for you if you think you can escape from me by staying behind. I'd find you in the middle of the ocean if I wanted to, Cattivella.” She could tell it wasn't a bluff. She hadn't been thinking about escaping before, she genuinely wanted to explore the place but now that he mentioned it… although she knew she would never escape him so easily. She didn't know what to say, so she decided to divert. “Don't call me that again, my name is–”“Rebecca.” He cut her off softly. When he said her name, she almost purred.

“This desire will be the death of me!”_Rebecca wondered if that was how her life was meant to end. Being killed for something she didn't even dream about doing. His hold around her neck tightened and she could feel the air seizing from her lungs. She couldn't even speak now if she wanted to. She stared into his eyes, hoping to find some sympathy, but those color shifting eyes were burning with so much rage than she had ever seen. “Diego!” A voice barked at the entrance. Chase hurried towards them but didn't push his brother away. Instead, he spoke calmly, trying to reason with him. “Diego, don't be like this. She'll die.” “Exactly my plan.” Diego responded without batting an eye. “Diego, don't do this. Why save her life only to kill her now?” “Maybe I made a mistake by saving her. You know how much I hate mistakes, I might as well correct it before it's too late.” Diego's voice was as cold as ice and empty of all emotions. Chase spoke calmly still. “She didn't mean to harm y

It shouldn't hurt but it still does_Diego woke up with a soft groan. Opening his eyes, he felt even more tired than he did when he went to bed. How did he get to his room anyway? The last thing he remembered was going to the balcony for a smoke. Rubbing his forehead slightly, he tried to remember what had happened after but was met by a brick wall. “Fuck…” he groaned softly as he threw the blanket off his body and got out of bed. Rising to his feet, he stretched his hands and body, feeling a little exhausted. His tattoos traced down his skin like a beautiful mess, complimenting each scar that decorated his athletic body. He ran his fingers through his hair and went into the shower. Every minute, he felt like there was something important he was supposed to remember but didn't. After showering and putting on a casual sweater and sweatpants, he combed his hair and prepared to leave his bedroom when the door opened and Chase walked in. “Hey, sit down. Let me check you.” Chase sa

"I don't plan to survive, I plan to live..."_Rebecca felt so warm inside for the first time since she was brought to the Gonzalez penthouse. To know that there was someone within those walls that sincerely cared about her gave her courage. She rose to her feet and stared at the door for a silent moment. She had betrayed everything she was supposed to stand for, she had let the man that took her father's life have sex with her and worse, he didn't even remember it!She had let her guard down, allowing herself to be swayed by his good looks and possessive charms, but it was high time she opened her eyes. “Chase… Thank you… for caring about me. For looking out for me but… I refuse to be afraid of him. He might be a monster but I'm worse.” She spoke with so much fierceness. Chase sprang to his feet and took her hand in his. “You have no idea what you're getting yourself into. If you get on his bad side, you could die… tonight.” She gulped down, feeling a lump in her throat, but it d