All Chapters of Theirs To Please (The Mafia Mad Men Series): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Georgia’s POVThere was no convincing me otherwise that Soraya had cast some kind of spell on the brothers.I had left looking like a fool, waiting for them, only to head inside and be greeted by the sound of their moans.That certainly wasn’t the punishment I had imagined.And come to think of it, it all kind of made sense why she was always so mouthy around me.She had them wrapped around her finger.Their attitude had convinced me it was just her being delusional in her indirect claim over them… until I had almost walked into their little orgy.I was furious.The worst part was that I couldn’t even explain why.At first, I had convinced myself it was because Draven had made me wait only to disappear and go fuck her, but it wasn’t.She stole them from me… I knew that for a fact.It wasn’t like I had a relationship with any of them, but a part of me had already thought that maybe, after a while of being the only woman they knew, they would finally see me as one.That fucking bitch!F

I took a long bath when I got home and went straight to bed feeling happier than I had in days. For the first time, it felt like there was a clear solution to the Soraya problem. Soraya this. Soraya that. It was so irritating. I slept for almost the entire day and when I woke up, I barely had three hours before my date/meeting Matthew. I had heard through a mutual contact that he liked women with curly hair. So I curled mine. If Matthew wanted polished and sophisticated, then that was exactly what he was going to get… that way he’d be more willing to talk as he looked at something he enjoyed. I spent the next hour getting ready. When I was finally done, I studied my reflection in the mirror. My dark curls framed my face perfectly… Maybe it was time to switch things up. The fitted emerald-green dress hugged my figure without looking desperate for attention before slipping on a pair of heels and grabbing my purse. The restaurant his driver had pulled up in was exactly as I

Georgia’s POVMy eyes subconsciously moved toward the ceiling, and I stopped when I saw another camera.Who places a camera in someone’s bedroom?And did she even know? It seemed hidden enough, tucked into the corner near the curtain rail.This was getting even weirder.My eyes caught another one. This time, it was facing the bed.“No fucking way,” I found myself muttering as I spotted another sitting directly above her bookshelf.Was she being watched?Judging from how hidden they were, I doubted she even knew he was watching her. But why?My eyes moved rapidly around the room, and just as I thought, there was another one near the window.Did he fear she would run away?I suddenly remembered Matthew at dinner.His shrugs and indifference toward his wife’s absence even the way his face hardened whenever I asked too many questions about her.That wasn’t the expression and composure of a man that was sacred for his wife or even loved her.It was quite sad that she had lived such a life…

Georgia's POV There was no doubt that he didn’t like my challenge. Was this even worth it anymore? I had crossed boundaries I shouldn’t have had any business going on all for the sake of my… jealousy? My eyes trailed up and back to Don Salvatore whose thumb continued moving over the engraving on the pendant. If only I could read minds… Could Soraya somehow be related to this man? Perharps his daughter… that would explain this weird expression in his face. But if she was related to the brothers… “You came here asking what I would pay for information about my sons,” he finally said, causing me to push my thoughts to the side in time to see him place the pendant back on the table. “Yet you present me with something that has absolutely nothing to do with them?” “Doesn’t it?” I replied almost immediately and his eyes lifted to mine. Even I was shocked at the audacity I was yielding. I leaned forward slightly however, “Because judging from your reaction, Mr. Salvatore, I think it

Soraya’s POVDraven nuzzled his head into the side of my neck. “Aren’t you going to say anything?”I couldn’t… especially since the reason I was staying still was because I was trying to convince myself that I had heard him all wrong.The Draven I was used to was the man who would rather eat sand than admit he had made a mistake… so, him apologising? I just didn’t know what to do with it.He leaned back.My arms were still wrapped around him, with one of my legs tangled with his beneath the covers as I searched his face for any sign that he was playing with me.There was none.“Are you being for real right now?” I asked suspiciously.This funny man had the nerves to act all comfused… pulling and knotting his brows as he asked, “Why wouldn’t I be?”I scoffed.Did he really need to be reminded why I was finding it suspicious that he was apologizing?“Because you’re you.” I replied.“And what the fuck is that supposed to mean, Soraya?”A laugh escaped my lips.There he was.For a second,