All Chapters of Seducing The Mafia Lord's Stepbrother : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

AMY’S POVTime to act. The meal was nice, indeed. But I was here for more than a meal. Even, as a matter of fact, Antonio didn't want me eating. But there was no way I could play this role so well without doing things I shouldn't do. All I could do was hope for my safety. “So—” I looked up when I handed the flask to him. “I'm fine now. Thank you, Enzo.” I sat up and continued. “Uhm, there's something you should know. I don't know why I don't feel bad about betraying your brother.” A chuckle escaped my mouth as I sipped some water. At this moment, he seemed very interested. The flask in his hand, he didn't care about. Enzo shifted farther so that he could see my face. And then he asked. “What do you mean? You know you can tell me anything at all, Rose.” Of course, I could. But was I? “Yes, Enzo. I know. And that's what I'm about to do. I'm about to let you know that I think this is a risk - what you're trying to do on this foundation. It's a big risk and I advise you to stop i

AMY POV Red shoes. Black bag and a nice outfit. I was ready. I looked into the mirror over and over again, asking myself what to change as Antonio may not like something. But at the same time, I knew there was no need - this was what I wanted. This was how I would look. One step, I was out of the window. My legs caught up with the small shelf and I picked a bottle of my choice, spraying perfume and selecting one watch to wear for this date. Date? Was this a date? We were going out to have dinner. That was what Antonio mentioned when he talked about it. And why does it even matter? My legs led me to the door now, I could inhale my fragrance and it made me smile. Before I would reach the staircase bridge, I noticed Antonio turning to see if I was coming. The perfume sold me out. “Woah—” Madame Loretta could not hide her thoughts. She looked at Antonio who looked at her. “Can you see that?” The old woman questioned before facing me again. “She's so stunning, Antonio. Anybody c

AMY POV The next morning. My eyes opened in the room she owned. A sigh escaped my mouth as I sat up. I looked around and remembered what happened. Instead of guilt, there was a smile on my face. I jumped out of bed, my thoughts racing. I inspected the room as though I expected Antonio to be in it. But he wasn't - and I could understand why. Of course. I would leave if I were in his shoes. “Good morning, Amy.” Someone called from outside. A voice I recognized and now I could only wish the owner didn't come to her door. Not this early. “Amy?” “Huh?” I walked to the door, opened it, and caught Madame Loretta there. “Good morning.” I managed a smile I half meant and half didn't mean. “Come on in.” What choice did I even have? I invited before realizing it was a mistake. What if Antonio's briefs were somewhere on the ground? I should have checked before asking Loretta in. “You're two hours late.” Eyebrows raised, I asked. “Late?” I looked at her left wrist for something but couldn'

ENZO POV Holy heavens. No way. “Frank?”I glanced at my secondhand man. “What the fuck is Frank doing there? Why is he beaten to a pulp?” I looked around for more than Silvio but it looked like only Silvio could give me the answer. “What the fuck is going on, Silvio?” He hesitated before speaking. “Boss. I hate to say that you were right.” He explained with a smile. “At some point I thought you were overthinking, but you weren't. You were more than right about your thoughts.” I had so many thoughts. Which one exactly did this man talk about? “I'm not sure I understand what you mean, Silvio. Do you want to explain better?” I looked at Frank, unsure of whether to pity him or not. “That would be concluded when I heard everything from Silvio who spoke like he had a reason for doing the thing he's done to this man. “I'm waiting to hear you speak, Silvio.” “Right.” Silvio walked over to the other side where he sat. “The men who watched the men did a good job checking them and wher

ENZO POV “Did you hear from my brother?” “No. Not at all.” My secondhand man answered. “He never sent back a message. Nothing at all.” That's what I thought. He was such a coward - I scoffed while adjusting on the chair. “That's what I thought.” I couldn't hold back my thoughts. “Fucking bastard. Made me kill a man who has done nothing but snitch. Fucking bastard!” I snapped. “Take it easy on yourself, boss.” That's what I was trying to do, obviously. I didn't need him preaching to me for any reason. “What do you want to do?” Now that he asked this question, I knew this was what I would like to be asked. “About your brother.” “What do I want to do?” This was a question I asked myself. “I can't think of anything else. Only hurting that woman. That's going to send the message to him. Although I know they don't love each other, it doesn't matter because I didn't love Frank too. I just believe it's even when I take out someone from their end the same way they made me take someon