All Chapters of HER INSECURITY, MY TEMPTATION--MAFIA : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Araceli.My body leaned into his arm wrapped around my shoulder as we strolled to the other section, I could feel goosebumps growing along that side of my skin where he touched me, a soft tingling spreading slowly… but I was more focused on his face—his angelic face.A devil with the face of an angel… “Matvei.”We both halted our steps as we heard his name, the sound cutting through the air sharply, and turned towards the direction. Geal was walking closer, his steps steady and confident, with Sonia trailing beside him, her heels clicking softly against the floor. Matvei’s expression shifted instantly—from that goofy softness to his usual cold, expressionless face, like a mask snapping back into place.He turned fully, his eyes landing on Sonia, sharp and unreadable. “I thought I asked you to be with her.” He asked, his tone calm but heavy.Sonia swallowed the lump in her throat, her fingers twitching slightly at her sides. “Yes, DON Matvei.”“Then why the fuck were you with him?!…”

Araceli.Matvei reached for my hands, warm and strong, and led me toward a black sports car waiting nearby. My head stayed lifted, staring at his beautiful face, and for a moment, the world seemed to vanish. The bustling street, the cars, the men… everything blurred to shadows. The only thing I could see clearly, the only thing that existed, was him.He opened the car door slowly, the soft creak of it breaking through the noise around us, and gently guided me inside. I slid into the seat, the leather smooth and cool against my skin, my body still tingling from his touch.My neck twisted slightly, almost straining, as I watched him walk around the front of the car. His movements were unhurried, controlled, every step carrying that same quiet authority. My eyes followed him without thinking, tracing every detail of his face, the sharp lines, the calm dominance in his expression.He got into the driver’s seat, the door shutting with a firm click that seemed louder than it should have bee

Araceli.“I know the chef,” he said smoothly. “One of the best in the world. He wouldn’t dare serve me rubbish… unless he wants to leave me no choice but to cut his dick off.”My jaw dropped slightly.The words came out so easily. Like violence was just another language he spoke.“Araceli,” he muttered, his eyes narrowing slightly, “I can see the food in your mouth while you’re chewing.”“Oh—” Heat rushed to my face. I quickly closed my mouth, forcing the food down as embarrassment curled in my chest. “Sorry.”I swallowed, then glanced at him again, curiosity pushing past my shame. “How do you just… talk about killing people like that without being scared?”“Scared?” he repeated, the word rolling off his tongue like something foreign—something almost offensive.I nodded, taking another bite, slower this time. “Yes. Don’t you feel fear?”He leaned back slightly, his posture loose, unbothered. “Fear is an illusion, Araceli.”I shook my head immediately. “I don’t think so.”My fingers t

Araceli.The drive was silent.My gaze stayed mostly on my thighs. I tried using my side eye to watch him drive, but I always dropped my gaze back down the moment I noticed he was looking at me.I didn’t even realize when we got to his mansion.It was when he slowed the car for the gates to open that I noticed.My breath caught.There were more armed guards than usual.SUVs lined up—so many I lost count… maybe fifty.The men standing outside looked stiff, emotionless… cruel. Just by looking at them, you could tell, they were killers.A cold shiver ran down my spine.I flinched slightly, turning to Matvei. “What—What is happening?!”He parked in the front yard before turning to me, his expression unreadable.“Nothing… Just remember to be calm and don’t overreact,” he said firmly.My fingers curled slightly into my palm.I nodded.I trusted him.He knew what was waiting inside.I didn’t.He stepped out of the car, and every single man bowed their heads.I froze.Men who looked like they

Araceli.My eyes snapped open to darkness.For a moment, I just lay there, staring into the quiet, my breath slow and uneven. I turned to my side, reaching out instinctively, but the space beside me was empty.Sonia was gone.I guess she left when I fell asleep.A small smile tugged at my lips as memories of earlier filled my mind. After I had slumped onto the bed, exhausted, she stayed with me. We talked, laughed… she even helped set up my new phone, patiently teaching me how to use it—what to press, what to avoid, how everything worked.It felt… normal. Almost like I had a life outside of all this.I saved her contact.And she helped me save Matvei’s too.That thought alone made my chest tighten.My fingers slid toward the drawer beside the bed, pulling it open to grab my phone. The screen lit up against the darkness, casting a soft glow across my face.Should I call him?I hesitated, my thumb hovering over his name.The last time I saw him… he almost shot his father.My stomach twi