All Chapters of MAFIA PROPERTY: Chapter 71 - Chapter 74

𝐏𝐎𝐕 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐀I could feel my heart pounding against my ribs, each beat a drum announcing my madness.My hands were sweaty—I had wiped them on my thighs before touching his shirt, but even so, I trembled when my fingers found the first button. My breath was caught somewhere between my chest and my throat, as if my lungs had forgotten how to function.But I kept going.I kept slowly opening his black shirt, button by button, as if I were unwrapping a dangerous gift. The silk parted beneath my fingers, revealing the tanned skin underneath, the tense muscles, and the scars that told stories I could barely imagine.The fear of being rejected by him was almost as overwhelming as the fear I felt of the Don.But I wasn't going to back down.Not after having come so far. Not after having finally found the courage to ask for something that was mine by right—the right to choose. The right to decide my own body, my own night, my own life.I wanted Alessandro.God, how I wanted him.It wasn

𝐏𝐎𝐕 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐎The morning light came through the gaps in the heavy curtain, cutting the room into golden bands that fell across the dark wooden floor. But I didn't need it to know that something was different.The smell came first — jasmine, mixed with something warmer, more intimate.Her smell on my skin.On the sheets.In the air I was breathing.The warmth in my chest came after.Helena.I opened my eyes slowly, as if I were afraid that all of it was nothing but a dream.As if opening my eyes too fast would make the image come apart, slip through my fingers like sand.But it wasn't a dream.She was there.Sleeping on top of me as if my body were the safest place in the world.As if I weren't a monster.As if I didn't have blood on my hands — so much blood that sometimes I could still smell it even after washing ten times.Her black hair spread everywhere — across the bed, across the pillow, across my chest.I could feel the soft weight of every strand against my bare