Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mafia Ruthless 2: Luciano's Forbidden Desire: Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

Chapter 140*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*“What are you doing in my room?” I ask her after a long moment of staring at each other passes between us. Sister Maria doesn't say anything at first. I watch her gaze drift from me to her hand on the doorknob and she quickly pulls away. Again, bearing the facial expression that tells me I caught her doing something she shouldn't.I'm thinking of a hundred reasons why she would be here, but I can't find any sensible. None can be linked to why on earth she would be here.And the major point is— I have no idea if she has already gone in or if she is about to. The only thing seeing her does is leave more questions.“Your room? Oh! I…” She pauses, her eyes refusing to meet mine. Sister Maria never stutters or stops to think of something mid-speech. Whatever she is doing here has to be huge. “Sister Maria?” I call her name again. “I asked you a question. Are you… Were you sneaking into my room?”Her eyes widen and she goes into defense mode imm

Chapter 142 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• She doesn't look at me the way she always does. “No, Please, don't look at me like that, Angel.” She doesn't hear the voices in my head nor my thoughts. Instead, she's giving me a devastated stare, her eyes red with tears dropping from them. It physically breaks me. Standing and watching her cry in front of me is like letting a knife go through my chest without stopping it. The most difficult part is that I can't fucking do anything to stop it. I'm here, but without answers. When Gemma came here today to break the news about her pregnancy, I hadn't expected Elizabeth to be right outside. Now she knows what happened— she knows a version of a story I know nothing about. Water drips from the edge of her veil as she stands at the entrance of the cabin, breathing hard as though she ran miles to get here. I take one step towards her. She takes one back. Something twists in my chest, reminding me how it wasn't possible for me to feel s

Chapter 144*~°*~°*~°*Elizabeth*~°*~°*~°*If sneaking into the convent without getting caught needs to be awarded, I'm sure I'll be wearing a medal around my neck for sure.Only that this time around, Mother Roselyn sees me and accosts me immediately.“Where did you run off to? We knocked on the restroom door but didn't get a response. We almost broke the door before we realized there was no one in there.”I take a step back, my hand instinctively going to my stomach. When I notice how her eyes follow the movement, I drop my hands back. “Nowhere,” I answer, my eyes on the wall behind her.“What do you mean nowhere? I literally just said you weren't at the restroom,” she persists, giving me that judgy look.Tucking the strand of my hair back in place, I rephrase my earlier response, “What I mean is… I left before you must have come looking for me. I needed a breath of fresh air.” I hope she buys it.She studies me over the rims of her glasses. “I never know what to believe once it co

Chapter 146 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* The moment the last words leaves her lips is the exact moment when the audio starts playing through the speakers, so loud and clear. It's not just any audio. It's my… It's my moans. Dear Lord. My moans, the sound of skin slapping against skin… and everyone can hear it. Someone cries out in disbelief. Another sister covers her mouth. “Such great sin…” one says, looking at me now. Eyes, all eyes are on me. They are not looking away neither do they hide how shocked and disappointed they look. The sound gets even louder, echoing immensely. Then the words follow after— {Please, Luciano,” I hear myself beg through the speakers. Everyone hears it too.} {“Please, what?”} {“Please, fuck me”} Oh goodness gracious! Someone help me. Please stop this. “Jesus, Mary and Joseph,” another sister shouts, most of them making the sign of the cross including Mother Roselyn. {AGAIN!} My moaning increases, the desire for his touch unmistakable

Chapter 148••~••°••~••Luciano••~••°••~••No one speaks.We all stare at the security feed like this is some arranged cinematic movie. My eyes narrows on the bottles littered everywhere in my cabin.Another evidence to prove just how drunk I was. Marco clicks on a different tab, not stopping until he hits fast-forward. Even then, no one says anything.Gemma pops up on the screen, time of arrival stamped just right there at the corner. It wasn't Elizabeth. She never came that night.I was out of my fucking mind to think so. We watch as she knocks and I open the door for her.It's not what we're looking for, so Marco increases the speed by 2x. He doesn't stop until it gets to the point where I start walking down to my room.That's when my interest heightens. The part I need to know.Something riles up within me when I see how helpless I look, watching closely as I fall to the bed.There's no sign of Gemma yet. Minutes later, she's standing by the door but I look too weak to get up and