All Chapters of Betrothed to the Mafia Heir : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ray's eyes landed on who was standing before his father like a punished slave. Wanting to simply stroll up and mind his business, the corner of his left eye caught the person's face and he immediately realized , this punished slave was Lorna. For some seconds, goosebumps rained all over him, seeing her tears, the fear in her glittery eyes, the way she was breathing and sniffing. He walked over to the centre , where they all stood and glared at Draco. Having heard the last statement he made to Lorna, he moved some steps closer to Draco. "I dare you to touch her one more time, Draco and see if I won't spit paint your entire face, " he gritted . The living room grew silent for up to a minute, the place became tense as Draco walked a few steps close to Ray. This time, they were just two inches apart. Rubbing his fingertips, he gave a one-sided smile and almost whispered; "Spit painting? That's ridiculous, Ray Wyatt. I wouldn't argue with you over a girl I

Thinking he would get distracted and probably pick up his call, he continued rubbing my clit with two fingers. He started slowly and then got a bit faster with the act, applying a sensational pressure on my clit whilst I gasped for breath. I couldn't explain why I felt that way. It was pleasurable, yet painful because I wanted to really suppress what I felt and how I was feeling. It was wrong for me to feel that way, so I thought. While still in my thoughts, his phone rang the second time and simultaneously, he dipped his middle finger into my hole and I let out a loud moan, shutting my eyes as a wave of pleasure aroused in my belly, not knowing he had picked the call. Thrusting his finger in and out slowly, he licked my nipple with an increased motion. The both act at the same time arouse some kind of feeling in me, I stifled a moan, biting my lower lip. A pool of wetness pushed down through my belly as I felt my part drip of slimy liquid. He dipped his index fing

Don Juan paced up and down in his living area, trying hard not to feel tense. He had gotten information that Draco and his heir were already on their way to see the godfather. He knew something was up , Draco was on the verge of becoming more powerful and victorious in the game, as long as he would be meeting face-to-face with the godfather. He also got information that Vivienne's daughter was already on the way. He had asked for them to meet before her classes and Vivienne sent the message to her. Juan was sure that there wouldn't be a flop since his messenger or rather worker amongst Draco's men was smart enough. He had even gotten the latest development on how he had put off the driver. The meeting would be very quick and brief. Vivienne walked into the living room, with a blank face. She wasn't sure if the plan would work out, or if her daughter would be able to obey the instructions. She looked tense. On seeing her, Juan gestured for her to

Everywhere was dead silent after Draco dropped those words. Klaus had a blank look, the one that depicts "he can truly murder you ".... Ray placed his elbows on the table, supporting his jaw with his folded hands and stared at his father. Giving a one-sided smile, he stated; "I wouldn't be surprised if you had cunningly brought me here to have my head. But hey.." he wore a mean look and said; "You can't, no matter how you try". Draco fumed, adjusting himself to get up and attack his son , when Klaus halted him by raising his right hand up in the air. If left alone, Draco was already sore vexed and a very heated fight would have ensued between both father and son. "No one's killing anyone here...at least, not now. Ray Wyatt, it seems you prefer forceful and threatening ways before you do the right thing ." Klaus spoke, wearing his most dangerous countenance as he said the last line. At this point, Ray must obey him. He had alread

An awkward silence occupied the lecture hall. It was very obvious that Dave purposely said that to Owen, and the look on Owen's face signified an impending fight between the two guys. "Why'd you have to say that? That wasn't necessary, Dave. What's wrong with you?" He quizzed , tilting his head as he faced Dave. "Same way the threat wasn't necessary. I mean, this isn't the first time you're threatening someone with this whole mafia shit. Enough with it, bruv!" "It's not a fuckin' shit, man. I'm a mafia blood. Whether my dad is late or nah, it doesn't change the fact that he was an active member of one of the most renowned mafia groups in the country. " Owen was raising his voice at this time, he seemed so upset but Dave remained unfazed. "....And it also doesn't change the fact that I can do anything to anybody and nothing is gonna happen. I have immunity, don't forget that !". At this point, some people stepped in, trying to calm him do