All Chapters of UNDRESSED BY THE MAFIA LORD: Chapter 411 - Chapter 420

Camilla found Lorenzo in his study.She was pale, her composure fractured by worry."Isabella hasn't returned from her walk," Camilla said, and there was an edge of panic in her voice that Lorenzo rarely heard from her. "It's been nearly an hour. That's not like her."Lorenzo set down the documents he'd been reviewing."She's probably just lost track of time," Lorenzo said dismissively. "The gardens are extensive. She might be sitting somewhere quiet.""Paolo said he checked," Camilla said. "He walked the entire perimeter. She's not in the gardens, Lorenzo. She's gone."Something shifted in Lorenzo's expression.Gone.The word hung in the air between them with terrible significance."Have the guards search the grounds," Lorenzo said, his voice already shifting into operational mode. "Check the perimeter. Check all the gates.""Which gate should they focus on?" Camilla asked."All of them," Lorenzo said. "Every exit. Every point of access. I want to know if she left the property."***

The private jet descended toward the rooftop of Dimitri's Rome penthouse with the precision of a pilot who'd made this landing a hundred times.Eve was pressed against the window, watching Rome spread out below them in all its ancient glory. The Colosseum. The Vatican. The Tiber River winding through the city. Seven hills covered in terracotta roofs and olive-green trees and the kind of history that made everything feel both timeless and impossible."It's beautiful," Eve whispered."Wait until you see it from the penthouse," Dimitri said.The plane touched down with barely a tremor. The engines powered down. The private airstrip crew moved into position for disembarkation.Dimitri stood and extended his hand to Eve.She took it, and he pulled her up and into his arms for a moment, just holding her before they stepped out into Rome."Stay close to me," Dimitri said. "Rome is beautiful, but it's also dangerous. And you're with me, which makes you a target for people who want to hurt me.

Dimitri felt rage beginning to build in his chest."If The Covenant touches her...." Dimitri started."Then you go to war," Antonio interrupted. "Which is exactly what they want. Because war with you means you're distracted. War with you means you're not focusing on the larger threat. War with you means they can continue building their Prometheus equivalent while you're busy avenging your woman.""So what would you have me do?" Dimitri asked coldly. "Leave her in New York? Abandon her?""No," Antonio said. "I'm telling you to be aware. To understand that having her here is a statement of power. It's a declaration that you don't fear The Covenant. And it's an invitation for them to prove that your fear is justified.""About Isabella and Dante," Dimitri said, shifting the conversation. "You said you'd help Lorenzo if he asked.""Yes," Antonio confirmed. "Because despite my concerns about The Covenant's involvement, I won't allow Dante to operate freely in Rome without consequences. If L

She'd always wanted him. But now, she wanted him with an intensity that was almost overwhelming.The water ran down her body, and she imagined it was his hands.***The penthouse door opened at 9:47 PM.Marco was not with him, Dimitri had sent him to maintain perimeter security outside. Juliet appeared in the hallway."Welcome home, Signor Valentino," she said respectfully."Thank you, Juliet," Dimitri said. "How is everything?""All is well, Signor," Juliet said. "Signora Eve is in your room. She has gone to rest.""Thank you," Dimitri said. "You can retire for the evening. I'll see to everything else.""Of course, Signor," Juliet said. "Rest well."She bowed slightly and made her way toward the servants' quarters.***Dimitri made his way deeper into the penthouse.He moved through the main living area, past the kitchen, toward the master bedroom at the rear of the house.And then he heard it.Water.The sound of the shower running.Something primal moved through his body.He could

POV: DANTEDante was sitting on the bed with his laptop, reviewing operational details and surveillance reports.The safe house was secure. The perimeter was covered. Everything was in place. But he was monitoring the situation constantly, watching for signs that Lorenzo's people had located them.He hadn't heard the bathroom door open.He didn't know Isabella was there until he looked up from the screen.And then he saw her.Isabella emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, wrapped around her body from her breasts to her mid-thigh. Her dark hair was wet, clinging to her shoulders and back. Her skin was flushed from the warm shower. And she was drying her hair with another towel, her movements casual and unselfconscious, completely unaware of the effect she was having on him.Dante's body responded immediately.His dick hardened, not gradually but suddenly, completely, intensely. Just from seeing her like this. Vulnerable. Intimate. Wrapped in nothing but a towel. Her wet hair. H