BOUND TO MY MAFIA KING のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 84

We blended into the crowd perfectly with Killian in his black suit and me in my flowing, black lace gown.The inside of the warehouse was a stark contrast to the outside. Everywhere was decorated and arranged, and each guest that arrived began to take their designated seats.They were all wearing masks, which didn't shock me because it was quite common at these events.It was to prevent anyone's identities from being at risk to rivals or the press, though they all pretended like it was just a tradition being maintained."We should take our seats." Killian glanced down at me, his dark eyes holding a hint of danger I hadn't seen in his eyes since Vaughn kidnapped me.He hooked his arm around mine, leading me to the very front of the neatly arranged rows of black painted chairs.The stage was mere feet away, special lights and a microphone were being adjusted to it.My teeth dug into my lower lip, trying to control my trembling while reminding myself that I wasn't going to even touch tha

Leaving with Justin was the dumbest decision I'd ever made.Which was saying a lot considering I'd made loads of stupid decisions in my life.Just as the door shut behind us, there was a shuffle, like something heavy falling. I took my eyes off Justin for a second, and by the time my gaze shot back to him, he'd charged at me, slamming his palm over my mouth."Fucking where've you been making my life hell?" He grunted as his hand cut off my air supply.I struggled against his grip, eyes darting back towards the door. Killian was in there.Getting back to him meant safety. The only thing I knew besides that was that if I didn't go with Justin, whatever hell Killian endured because of Vaughn after this would be worth nothing without me bringing Stella back.I managed to part my lips, allowing my teeth to sink into his palm hard.He winced, kicking me away. My body crashed to the floor and despite the pain, my lips curved into a satisfied smile.The words of Killian's note played in my mi