Todos los capítulos de Love Me or Kill Me: The Mafia Star Under the Spotlight: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Celine POV“Why do you keep doing this, Enzo?” I asked, frustrated.Enzo hummed softly, then planted a light kiss on the corner of my mouth. “Because I can. Because you want me to. And because I love watching you fight yourself. Never get close to the enemy, right?”“You’re really the enemy, you know that?”“But I deserve it, darling,” he said, quoting me with a smile, then added, “By the way, I have some business to take care of.”“Wait, wait…” It hit me like a hammer. “Are you saying you deliberately walked into the trap?”Enzo stood and grabbed his jacket from the chair, but not before tucking his gun into the back of his pants. “Hey, did you really think catching me would be that easy?”Oh no, he didn’t! That damn bastard tricked me again. How did I let this happen? I was about to… ah, I didn’t even know anymore.“So, what was it you wanted?” I shouted, having nothing useful to say.He walked to a bag I hadn’t noticed on the floor and pulled out two pieces of cloth. “You.”“What?”

Celine POVI had to breathe out loud when Enzo bit down hard on my shoulder. I knew it would leave teeth marks, but I didn’t care. It felt too good. It had only been five minutes in bed with him, and he already knew exactly what I liked."Don’t think too much about it."We were playing a dangerous game. A game of power. Neither of us wanted to lose. How far would we go before one of us stopped, realizing this should never be happening? We were enemies. Each of us fighting for our own family. And if anyone ever found out what we had done, we would be seen as traitors.I wrapped my legs tightly around him, then attacked from the side, forcing him to let go of my hands. I rolled over him, pinned his shoulders down, then struck hard and crashed my lips into his. He met me with the same hunger. As I hovered over his hips, his hands slid up my thighs, his fingers sending electric sparks through my body. When he reached my ass, he grabbed it hard, squeezing both cheeks like he owned them.I

Celine POV"My eyes are on the road, and it definitely doesn’t look like a very sexy Yamaha bike is speeding through traffic. Looks more like it’s in love with your bumper," Michael said, giving me directions in detail."Oh my God," I cursed, glancing at the rearview mirror. I still couldn’t see him, but I pressed harder on the gas."Keep me updated."I followed Michael’s instructions, taking the next exit and staying on the road. I kept checking my mirrors, over and over, making sure no bike was closing in.Nothing yet."Celine, he’s getting close now. Fast. Coming up on your left."I looked at the side mirror.There he was.A motorcycle cutting through traffic like a blade. The rider wore a black leather jacket. He tilted his head slightly. I couldn’t see his face behind the black helmet, but I could feel that smug grin."Son of a bitch," I hissed, slamming the gas again."I need to lose him, Michael. Give me another route.""You already have one. Take the exit coming up now instead

Celine POV"If you want to talk, let's go somewhere private… I’m tired of your nonsense."He raised an eyebrow, then nodded firmly, stopping our slow dance."Maybe that’s for the best. Ladies first."He pointed toward the alley exit, and we stepped out together casually. I kept my hand close to my gun, just in case there was an ambush waiting. No one could predict what might happen with him.But when we stepped into the dark alley, it was completely empty, except for a stray cat that bolted as soon as the door closed behind us. The air was cool, not too cold, and the sky was slightly overcast. Only a few stars were visible."Nice night," Enzo remarked, obviously glancing at the sky as well.I turned to face him."Alright, enough nonsense. Tell me why you’re really here."He leaned toward me, a wicked smile appearing on his lips. "I’m here to settle the score.""Uh—"The next moment, he was on me, his lips pressing hard against mine, hands gripping my wrists. Before I could even proces

Celine POVWhile searching for a tall, dark-skinned man, I moved to a secluded corner of the club. I noticed a group of men talking… I thought this was my group."Can you hear me?" I whispered low enough that no one else could hear."We hear you. Our translator is here. Interact with them. Get close; maybe you can sit on one of their laps. If your ass fits."I blocked him again. I swayed toward the table, doing my best to look tempting. Apparently, it worked when one of them looked me over with a sharp, lingering gaze focused particularly on my chest. Pig.I decided to play along. I walked around the table until I reached his chair, then leaned in to touch his arm, pressing my mask to his ear. "I feel so lonely."I saw his mouth curve into a wide smile. He chuckled with a gravelly voice and raised his eyebrows at me."This isn’t a proper setting for a beautiful woman. Come, sit."I patted his thigh and slowly lowered myself onto it, making sure to wrap my arms around his neck and plac