Alle Kapitel von Love Me or Kill Me: The Mafia Star Under the Spotlight: Kapitel 91 – Kapitel 100

Celine POVThe door didn’t just close behind Enzo… something inside me shut down too.I looked at the floor for a second, at the torn pieces of my white dress, then slowly raised my head. I didn’t cry. I didn’t shake. I wasn’t that girl anymore, the one who stood here minutes ago trying to save everyone.That girl was gone."So…" I said, my voice low but clear, "this is what you wanted?"I turned to Montgomery… my father… or the man who came back from the dead just to start a war.He didn’t look sorry. Not even a little. No hesitation. He stood firm, like everything that just happened was part of a long, careful game."This is what had to happen," he said calmly.I let out a short laugh. Empty. Cold."No. This is what you chose."He stepped closer, his eyes studying me like I was some puzzle he still hadn’t solved."And you? Didn’t you choose too?"I stiffened, but I didn’t step back."I chose to end this mess… not start a war.""Blood started a long time ago, Celine," he said, his to

Celine POV“The longing between us is over. You’re nothing but an enemy to me.”His mocking smile grew wider as he raised both hands in surrender. But his eyes… his eyes were still roaming over my barely covered body.“I came to you because you’re the one who stopped our spy today. Am I right?”His deep voice and the way he said it felt wrong. Like he was talking about something intimate. I was trained. Professional. But something about it still hit places in me it had no right to touch.I shifted where I stood, uncomfortable under his burning gaze, and tightened my grip on my gun.“You didn’t answer my question properly. Why did you come?”He laughed, low and dangerously attractive, then walked closer like the gun didn’t exist. He stepped into my kitchen, openly looking at my body.“I came here for one reason. Just one. To talk.”“Talk?” I scoffed.I moved again, uneasy as he got too close, invading my space.“How did you even get in here?”“Maybe Bob let me in.”I shoved the gun und

Selene POVI mocked Enzo and used the element of surprise, wrapping my legs around his waist before slamming my head hard into his skull. It worked. He groaned and staggered back, giving me the opening I needed to roll him over and pin him beneath me instead.I grabbed the blade from the clip on my thigh, flipped it downward, and drove it toward him.He stopped me fast. His hand shot up before the strike could land. He twisted my wrist hard.I screamed. The knife slipped from my hand."That wasn’t very nice. And definitely not ladylike.""Oh yeah? What about this then?" I slammed my fist into his jaw, snapping his head to the side.When I went to hit him again, he caught my other fist and squeezed it tight in his large grip."God, I love that, Selene." He laughed, then flipped me onto my stomach hard and pinned my hands to the floor beside my face."Violence."I felt him drag me up to my feet, his grip tight as steel. Then he twisted my arm behind my back, just like he did in my apart

Selene POVI woke up with a throat drier than the Sahara.My eyelids felt heavy. My body felt bruised everywhere. Black and blue. Every inch of me hurt.But somehow… I felt comfortable.I was lying on a huge bed. Surrounded by a mountain of pillows.Where the hell was I?I forced my eyes open. They felt sticky. Dry. Cracked.I looked around.Luxury.A suite.I turned my head slightly and winced. Even that small movement hurt. I licked my lips when I caught sight of someone in the corner of my vision.He was standing with his back to me, messing with something.Guns.From the sound of it, definitely guns.No one should be allowed to look that good. Not even from behind.I could see the shape of his shoulders through his suit jacket. Strong. Broad. Defined.And yes… he filled it out perfectly.I licked my lips again."Where am I?" I asked, my voice rough.It sounded confused. Weak.But it caught his attention.He turned.Those deep brown eyes flashed with something. Relief. Just for a s

Selene POV“Get your big Armani-covered ass off my chair and away from my desk.”Monroe was rocking back in my office chair, his phone pressed to his ear. He looked annoyed the second he saw me.“Aaron, let me call you back.” He hung up, then stared at me hard.“You’re back. What does it take to get rid of you?”“More than a few Russians and one arrogant bastard with a revenge complex,” I shot back as I walked into my office. My office. The one Monroe clearly claimed the second he thought I was gone for good.He even painted my white walls dark blue.“I’ve been gone two weeks and five days, Monroe. Hope you didn’t install a toilet in here yet. Or do you still prefer pissing on the floor to mark your territory?”His jaw tightened. I could see the effort it took not to pull a gun on me right then. My return clearly wasn’t something he was happy about.“Watch it, Selene. I still matter. I still have rank. Just because Montgomery has some twisted father daughter thing with you doesn’t giv