All Chapters of A V*rgin For The Three Mafia Bodyguards : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Chapter 148Nina’s POVThe scream had barely left my mouth before Stefan was in the doorway.The wine glass was gone. The bottle was gone. His hand was at his side and then it was not and then there was a gun in it and he was already moving, his body shifting into something completely different from the person who had been complaining about the wine selection thirty seconds ago.He grabbed Amanda’s arm with his free hand and pulled her behind him in one motion. She made a sharp sound of surprise but did not fight it. She read the situation fast the way she always did.His eyes swept the study. The corners. The window. The open safe. Then they landed on me.“What happened.” His voice was different. Flat and precise.“The safe.” I pointed. My hand was shaking. “Someone broke in. Everything is gone. The money. The documents. All of it.”His eyes went to the safe. Then to the scratches around the lock. Then to the floor where I was pointing at the heel print.“Are you sure,” Amanda said f

Chapter 150Nina’s POVStefan was heavy.That was the first practical problem. He was built like someone who took physical training seriously and never skipped anything and the dead weight of him going down was substantial. I got my body under his arm as fast as I could and slowed the fall enough that his head did not hit the pavement hard. We both went down together in a graceless heap on the road outside my father’s house.“Stefan.” I pressed two fingers to his neck immediately. Pulse present. Strong actually. His breathing was regular. His color was off but not alarming. The electrocution. The bullet graze he had been walking on without mentioning. The physical output of the last forty minutes. His body had simply presented a bill and collected.“Stefan.” I patted his face once. His eyes moved under the lids but did not open.The sirens I had been hearing in the distance for the last several minutes got louder. Then a police vehicle came around the corner and slowed when the office

Chapter 152Nina’s POVThe message came through within minutes of sending the contact details my father had given me.Professional. Clean. A one-time bank transfer link with a transaction code and a reference number and instructions that were clear enough that a child could follow them. No greeting. No name. Just the mechanics of settling an account.I stared at it.I typed back before I could stop myself.Can this be physical cash?I watched the screen. The reply came fast.Sent through the one-time bank link or bitcoin. This is strictly business.I read it twice.Strictly business.I sat with those two words for a moment. The ward was quiet around me. Stefan’s monitor beeped its steady rhythm. The evening light through the window had gone from gold to grey while I was not paying attention.I opened the link.Entered the amount. Confirmed the transaction. The screen processed for four seconds and then showed a single confirmation message.Debt cleared. Business deal done.That was it

Chapter 154Nina’s POVStefan took the phone from my hand before I could spiral into it.He looked at the photo. His expression did the thing it did when he was processing something and deciding what to show and what to keep behind his eyes. Then he locked the screen and handed it back.“I will look into it,” he said. “Do not worry about it.”“I was not planning to worry about it,” I said.He looked at me. Not skeptically. Just checking.“I mean it,” I said. “I am not going to spend my whole life in fear and drama. Whatever Isabella is doing she is doing. I will deal with it when it becomes something to deal with.” I took the phone back and put it in my bag. “Right now I just passed my exams.”Stefan looked at me for another moment. Then he pulled me into a hug. Firm and brief. “I am proud of you,” he said into the top of my head.Then he turned to Amanda. “And I am proud of you too.” He opened his arms.I grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back. “You are just looking for an excuse to

Chapter 156Stefan’s POVThe yacht was everything the brochure promised and more. White decks glowing under strings of soft lights, music already thumping from hidden speakers, the Mediterranean stretching dark and endless around us. I stood at the top of the boarding ramp and watched Nina and Amanda step onto the deck like they owned the place.“Alright,” I said, keeping my voice easy. “Have fun. The tab is on me tonight. Everything. Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”Amanda shot me a look, half-smile, half-challenge. “That leaves us a lot of room, soldier boy.”Nina laughed softly beside her. She still carried that quiet weight from everything back home, but tonight she looked lighter. The dress she’d picked hugged her in all the right places, simple but elegant. Amanda, though… fuck.Her outfit was dangerous. A deep red number that clung to every curve — waist, hips, the full swell of her breasts — with a slit that showed off those long legs and the heels that made them look en