บททั้งหมดของ CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

I tiptoed towards him, hoping to catch him by surprise and hug him from behind. But he wasn’t on alert. He didn’t resist. He didn’t even flinch. It was as though he had expected me all along. I slipped my arms around him and rested my head against his back, swaying him gently. I could feel his smile

Asher brought his tip to my opening and pushed in a bit. I clenched at the intrusion, even as my body begged for more. Watching me, Asher licked his thumb and pressed it down on my clit, beginning to draw small circles as he began to thrust into me with shallow, gentle thrusts. Round and round his

I smiled, loving the innocent plea in her voice. I kissed her forehead. “No, baby. I have to take you home. But remember what I told you, once we’re married, this? This will be our daily life.” Something flickered across her face—something sad, something quickly hidden. I saw it. She tried to mask

I went to the bathroom, closed the door behind me, turned on the tap—and started crying. Silently, as the water rushed into the sink, I let the tears fall. I had to. I needed to get it all out in here, alone, because I couldn’t let Asher see me like this. If he saw me break, he’d know. He’d know I

“You know this is necessary,” my mom says sharply. “The Don expects...” “I can’t,” I cut in. “And I don’t trust you. What if you say something cruel? What if you hurt him?” “I wouldn’t,” she says. “I don’t even know him well enough to hurt him.” I roll my eyes. “Exactly. That’s why you shouldn’t