All Chapters of A V*rgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Chapter 100Nina’s POVNina stood in front of the tall glass building. The sun hit the windows and made everything sparkle like diamonds. Her heart beat a little faster. This place looked expensive. Really expensive. Maybe this was her chance.She pushed the heavy door open. Cool air rushed out and kissed her face. It smelled like fresh flowers and money. Her dirty shoes squeaked on the shiny white floor. She almost wanted to turn back, but her stomach growled again. No. She needed this.Inside, it was even more beautiful than she imagined. Soft lights glowed from the ceiling. Racks of clothes hung perfectly, colors so bright they made her eyes hurt a little. Jewelry cases sparkled in the corners. And right in the middle of the big room, there were tables with snacks. Little blue muffins. Fancy cookies. And glasses of wine standing there like they were waiting for someone important.Complementary, she thought. That’s what rich people call free stuff, right? Her eyes lit up. For the fi

Chapter 102Nina’s POV The police van bumped along the rough road. Nina sat on the hard metal bench in the back, handcuffs biting into her wrists. Every turn made her slide a little. The smell of old sweat and dirt filled her nose. She stared at the tiny window, watching the fancy stores disappear behind them. Her torn shirt stuck to her skin with dried wine and muffin crumbs. The cut on her cheek stung bad. But the pain inside her chest felt worse.This can’t be my life, she thought. I was supposed to sell the necklace. Get some money. Maybe eat real food again. Instead, here she was, dragged like a criminal. The van stopped with a jerk. Doors opened. Bright sunlight hit her eyes as rough hands pulled her out.“Out, thief,” one guard said. He shoved her forward. The station looked old and dirty. Gray walls. Bars on the windows. People in uniforms moved around like they saw this every day.They took her inside. The air felt heavy, like it pressed down on her. Voices echoed. Someone l

Chapter 104Nina’s POVI stood there with the plate in my hands, the last few fries getting cold. The hefty police woman leaned back in her chair, watching me like she already knew I’d say yes. My stomach still growled even after the eggs, but now a new kind of knot formed in my chest. Favors. They always came with strings.She pulled out a small business card from her drawer and slid it across the table. “Take this. Go to that address. You can sell your diamond there easy. I’ll take ten percent cut. Simple.”I swallowed hard. The card felt cheap in my fingers, edges a bit worn. “Okay… but promise me I won’t get into any more trouble. Please. No police, no arrests, nothing bad.”She laughed a little, deep and rough. “I promise, girl. This is clean. Besides, this is a super rich island. They don’t buy puna or second-hand stuff anyhow. You want to sleep on the streets again? You don’t even have coins left. Think smart.”Her words hit me. No money. No options. The necklace in the nylon b

Chapter 106Nina’s POVThe man’s voice cut through the evening air like a warning. “Hey, you. Stop right there.”I froze mid-step, my heart jumping into my throat. Nikolai’s jacket still covered half my face, but it suddenly felt too thin, like paper. My legs wanted to run, but they wouldn’t move. This is it. They caught me. The neon lights from the strip club buzzed above us, casting pink and blue glows on the dirty sidewalk. Music thumped low from inside, heavy bass that vibrated in my chest.He stepped closer. I could smell the cigarette smoke on him, strong and sharp. “Why punk? This is no place for trouble. You lost or something?”I slowly pulled the jacket down a bit, just enough to speak. My hands shook as I reached into my pocket and brought out the business card. The edges were already bent from all the walking. “Big Commando sent me,” I said quietly. “For this.”He took the card and stared at it under the streetlight. His eyes narrowed. For a second, I thought he might laugh

Chapter 108Nina’s POVThe red room felt like it was closing in on me. The dim lights cast everything in a bloody glow. Mirrors on the ceiling showed me from every angle, trapped in this tiny red lace outfit that barely covered anything. I stood there shaking, arms crossed tight over my chest. Sabina walked toward me slow, her hips swaying in that tight dress. Her eyes looked hungry. Dangerous.“Come here, baby,” she said softly. Her voice tried to sound sweet, but there was steel under it. “You don’t have to fight me. I can make this good for you. Better than those men ever did.”I stepped back until my legs hit the edge of the big bed. “Don’t touch me,” I whispered. My heart pounded so hard I could hear it in my ears. “I don’t want this. Please.”Sabina smiled like my words were cute. She reached out and ran her fingers down my bare arm. Her nails were long and red. “See? That’s what I like about you. So hard to get. It makes me want you more. Most girls here beg for my attention. B