Alle Kapitel von 280 Days With The Mafia King: Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 10

Mariella's POV I opened my eyes with a start, but I was surrounded by darkness. “Hello?” I called out as I got up from the ground. Luciano wasn't here, and I had absolutely no idea where I was. All I could remember was that I had fallen on Luciano, snapped, and ended up… here.I walked around for a while, then I heard something that caught my attention. A child was crying somewhere. I started to run in the direction of the sound, hoping it would lead me out of here. The crying grew louder and louder until I made it to the child.He wouldn't stop crying so loudly, and I wondered who would abandon their child in the middle of nowhere. He suddenly stopped, like he knew I was there. As soon as he opened his eyes, I was met with blue, striking eyes, just like Luciano's.It was finally beginning to make sense. I wasn't stranded anywhere. This was—I suddenly started to cough, and I turned in a hurry to see a mansion, one that looked exactly like the De Lucases ' mansion. But only this tim

Mariella's POV “Keep everything that happened last night between us.”I sat on my bed with my eyes glued to the door where Luciano had just walked out. He had gone frozen cold when I told him we did have sex last night. I doubt he remembered anything, but he didn't seem too pleased about it. And he made sure I swore to keep my lips sealed.Or else, death.It wasn't something to be proud of anyway. If anything, I wanted to forget that it ever happened. Besides, it wasn't technically my fault that we both took those pills. Why would anyone put such things in a first aid kit in the first place?I tried to forget that last night had ever happened. I scrubbed my body raw in the bathroom, whispering prayers for forgiveness until I could finally go to confession. I feared what would await me when I returned to the convent—what they would say if they knew I had broken the vows I was meant to keep.Or maybe I shouldn’t return at all.**************Weeks passed after that disastrous night—the

Mariella's POV Luciano was hurting me. But I could see confusion in his eyes as he held my hand. I had no choice; he had to let go or else, who knew what he would do to me. Sucking in a sharp breath, I placed my hand on his bare skin, bracing myself for the vision that was coming.But even with my hand on his skin, I saw nothing. Absolutely nothing.My eyes widened in shock when I tried it over and over again, touching his arm, his face, his neck, every part of him that was bare. Still nothing. “Are you trying to seduce me now?” He asked as he stopped my hand that was on his neck, and I stared at him with confusion and shock evident on my face.How could this be? I saw a vision of him the last time. Even if there was no vision this time, I should have at least seen something related to his past. Could it be because we slept together? Could it be that my “curse” was actually a blessing given to me because I was still a virgin?And now that I lost my virginity, God must have taken it

Mariella's POV“You don't have to lock me up—”My words died in my throat when the door burst open, and Dante barged in, walking toward me. He's going to touch me, and I realized that if I fainted once again, they would begin to suspect that something was wrong with me.“Take her away,” Luciano ordered, and as Dante walked closer to me, without thinking, I threw myself on Luciano, clinging to him. He seemed to freeze as soon as I wrapped my arms around him and Dante paused for a minute, his face twisting in confusion.“Don't let him take me away,” I whispered, and he didn't move for a second, until he finally pulled my hands away from him.No…“You're scared of Dante?” He asked, turning to me with my hand still in his, and I quickly nodded. “And you're not scared of me?”“I-I am… But it's different. You're different from him… he's terrifying. You're charming.” I blabbered, and he raised a brow in amusement.“How so?”“Like Lucifer and Beelzebub. Lucifer rules over his minions, but Bee

Mariella's POVMy knees were weak, and I could barely think with how mushy my brain felt. I didn't expect him to actually kiss me. But when he did, I couldn't bring myself to pull away. His lips were so soft, and they felt just right against mine. I kept telling myself to break free from the devil's charm, to come back to my senses, but why did he feel so right pressed against me?When he pulled me closer, his hand fisting in my hair as his other arm wrapped firmly around my waist, I involuntarily placed my hands on his chest. I told myself I wanted to push him away, to stop this before it went too far, but my traitorous fingers curled into his shirt instead, pulling him even closer. My heart pounded wildly, my thoughts spinning, until I finally came to my senses and realized I couldn’t make myself shove him off.So I bit him.Hard.I tasted his blood in my mouth as he immediately pulled away, an amused look on his face as he wiped his bloody lips. I spat out the blood that mixed with