บททั้งหมดของ Love Me or Kill Me: The Mafia Star Under the Spotlight: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Celine Montgomery POVThe sound of boiling water filled the warm kitchen. Michael turned to me, his voice calm, hiding a soft warmth."Sit there. The food will be ready soon."I nodded slowly and sat on the wooden chair, watching the muscles of his back move smoothly as he made the noodles. The smell of spices drifted into my lungs, rich and comforting.The food was done. Then he said firmly, "Follow me, Celine."I hummed in understanding and walked behind him. Our steps crossed until we reached his room. He opened the door and, in a gentle gesture, let me walk in first before following."Lie on the bed until I come back. I need to change.""Okay," I whispered softly.Michael grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom while I threw myself onto the soft bed.He came out wearing only shorts. His chest was bare. Drops of water still shimmered on his skin. He lay beside me, and his strong hand pulled me by the waist, holding me tight against him until I felt his heartbeat knocking aga

Celine Montgomery POVI pushed open the bathroom door, steam still thick in the air, and saw his broad back tense in front of the mirror. I walked toward him slowly, my steps soft, my voice even softer as I tried to calm the storm inside him."Michael."He stood there, veins bulging in his neck, rage rolling off him like heat from fire. I could feel it on my skin. Deep down, I knew walking in here like this was dangerous. When Michael is angry, he is not a man. He is a hurricane.One second. That was all it took.The world flipped.My back slammed against the cold tiles. Pain shot through me, but I swallowed it down, digging my nails into my palms. He pinned my hands above my head, his fingers wrapped tight around my wrists. His chest heaved. His hot breath hit my face."Why, Celine? Why do you keep doing this?"His voice was rough, shaking with emotion. He pressed his forehead hard against mine."I know you don’t love me. I know you don’t feel what I feel. I know you only came close

Celine Montgomery POVI stood beside Michael, watching the scene unfold. Around a massive table sat the biggest mafia bosses from America, Russia, Italy, Germany, and every corner of the world.. men with terrifying presence and hearts so cold they could freeze the blood in your veins. The room felt like a battlefield paused in time.I shivered as the cold air brushed my skin. One wrong move, one signal, and this place would erupt into flames. Everyone had gathered to prevent a war, a bloodbath, between two of the biggest mafia families, led by Enzo Romano, the Italian mafia king, and my late Daddy Montgomery, the American mafia boss.I glanced at Michael; his jaw tensed, muscles popping from the strain. The war between the families had started over a massive arms deal, spilling blood, breaking the truce that all mafia families worldwide had agreed upon. It was a breach that could ignite war across continents.My heart clenched in my chest. That’s why the top mafia bosses had to step i

Enzo Romano POVWhat a perfect night to celebrate marrying Celine Montgomery.The lights shake and flash to the loud music blasting through the club. Naked, tempting bodies move with the beat, swaying and grinding in a show made to seduce and destroy. And me? I am the devil of soft flesh. The king of this sinful place. The owner of this den of pleasure and lust.Every night, I come here with my friend James. We hang out, check on the business, make sure the club runs right. But let us be honest. I do not come for work. I come to have fun. To bury myself between women’s thighs and drown in their softness. I get what I want whenever I want it. Any woman I look at and decide I want ends up under me. It costs me nothing. The most beautiful women fall at my feet. Never the other way around.James handles the real business. He manages the club like he manages the rest of our companies. He is tired of this life. It does not excite him anymore.But me? I live for it.I sit in my private secti

Celine POVI snapped out of my painful memories when Angelina’s voice reached me. Her soft finger wiped the traitor tear from my cheek as she spoke in a sad tone."I’m sorry, Celine. I didn’t mean to remind you. But I want you to keep living your life and look after yourself. I can’t just stand here and watch you destroy yourself like this. God… I truly pray from the bottom of my heart that you get past this, forget, and live your life, baby."I let out a burning sigh and swallowed the painful lump stuck in my throat and chest.I never forgot in the first place… so what exactly am I supposed to remember?How do I forget my love? How do I forget the only man my heart ever beat for? How do I forget my first love… the first I love you, the first kiss, the first touch?First feelings never fade.Damn it… how do I forget that he is my enemy now?My heart is a raging hellfire. It never cools. Not for a single second. I will live my life only to piss him off and drag his name through the dir