All Chapters of Seducing The Mafia Lord's Stepbrother : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

AMYStrange. Quite strange I hadn't heard from him since the thing happened. Why was that? That was a question only Jeremy could answer. My days have been going normally. Nothing special, at least for now. Antonio did his best to be there for me emotionally - and the truth was, I didn't need him to be there for me emotionally. I was alright - more than alright. “Good morning, ma'am.” I looked up from the bed where I lay. One of the maids had come to either clean my room or pass a message. “Good morning. How are you?” She walked further into the room. “Good morning—” She greeted again. “Sorry, ma'am. I tried knocking several times and didn't hear you let me in — so I walked in to be sure all was well.” She explained to me who nodded. “I came to let you know breakfast is ready, and it's time for me to clean your room.” What did I say? She came to deliver a news. “Oh. Alright.” I got off the bed in moments. “Antonio? Is he awake already?” “Yes, ma'am.” She sat on the bed. “He

JEREMY POV The day I waited for had come. It was the next morning. The same day Ravenna and I had planned to meet. The time was this morning, not afternoon or evening as it should have been. Luckily for me, it was her off day. Nature kept smiling on me. “I'm off to see the woman I told you about.” An announcement was made to Silvio at the dining table when he joined me. “Good morning, Silvio. I didn't want to wake you up after the running around yesterday. I would have had no choice but to come into your room if you didn't come here before I was ready to leave the house.” “You're not disturbing me. You should know.” He was such a nice man. A man who loved Enzo so much and could pass for his brother. “Alright. We've fixed a time - two hours from now. And a place.” I showed him the address I chose and he nodded. “What do you think?” “I think it's perfect, Jeremy.” “That's what I thought.” I retrieved my phone and continued to eat. “Is there something you want me to know? Before

RAVENNA POVThe room was empty.Good thing, too.I moved around with my cloth, cleaning surfaces that didn't even need cleaning, my eyes more on the laptop left open on Antonio's desk than on the actual work I was supposed to be doing. He had stepped out only minutes ago — something about a call he needed to take in private. That left me with a window. A small one, but enough.My hands shook slightly as I approached the desk.What was I even looking for? I didn't know exactly. Anything. Something I could twist into a story, something that would look bad enough when stripped of context and handed over to a man who wanted nothing more than an excuse to believe the worst about people who had everything he didn't.There were messages on the screen — work related, nothing useful, nothing that would make any sense to anyone outside this house. I scrolled for a moment longer before giving up and snapping a picture of an old photo instead, one buried in his files. A woman, unnamed, from years

ANTONIO POVCarlos's information had been right.Jeremy left the house Silvio kept him in shortly after noon, alone this time, no driver trailing behind him the way he usually traveled. That alone told me something - he didn't want witnesses for wherever he was headed. I followed at a careful distance, two cars back, watching him navigate through streets that led further from the city center than I expected.He parked outside a small café on the edge of town.I parked further down, close enough to watch but far enough to stay unseen, and waited. It didn't take long before Ravenna arrived - on foot, glancing over her shoulder twice before stepping inside. My jaw tightened at the confirmation, even though some part of me had already suspected it the moment Amy mentioned the strange way Ravenna had behaved in the garden.I got out of the car and moved closer, keeping to the shadow of the building beside the café, close enough to the open window to catch fragments of their conversation th

ENZO POVThe first thing I felt was light.Not the soft kind that eases you gently into a morning, but something sharper, pressing against my eyelids before I'd even fully understood I was alive to feel it at all. I tried to move and found my body slower to respond than my mind, every limb heavy in a way that didn't make sense until I remembered, slowly, in fragments - the hotel room, the drink, the way everything had gone dark before I could understand why.Amy.That was the last clear thought I had before the darkness swallowed everything else. She'd switched the drinks. Clever girl, smarter than I'd given her credit for in that moment, and it had cost me dearly for underestimating her.I lay there for a long while, just breathing, letting my eyes adjust to the harsh hospital light, piecing together everything that had led me to this bed. The plan had been simple enough on paper - drug her, keep her somewhere quiet until she understood exactly who held power over her life, force her