All Chapters of Kidnapped By The Mafia King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Iris's Pov.A deadly silence on the table followed Xander's words. Horace's face was red with anger, but he stayed silent. Of course, Angelo would not be Angelo if he didn't have an idiotic smile on his face as if there wasn't a corpse on the table with us.“No one?” Xander raised an eyebrow but everyone still kept mute. “Good.”Then he tucked the gun back into the waistband of his pants, taking a sip from the glass filled with water like he hadn't just shot a man dead seconds ago.Who's this guy??“Angelo, get Iris out of here,” Xander said, his gaze never leaving his father's. “I need to clear some things up with my father.”He didn't have to say it twice. I was up and walking towards the exit without looking back although I knew that Angelo was walking behind me.My body was still shaking and even though Angelo repeatedly tried to calm me down with words, I just couldn't calm down. I felt like I was going to have a panic attack. I got the image of the dead man inked into my mind.T

Iris's Pov.When I was on the verge of passing out in front of all these people because of the too much attention they were giving me, I locked eyes with a familiar grinning face, walking my way with two girls on each side. Angelo. The mask wasn't enough to hide his identity.He stopped in front of me. “There is my favorite fiery girl.” He grinned, lifting my hand to his mouth to kiss it. I tried to ignore the murderous stares I was getting from both girls. “You look fascinating.”“Thank you.” My answer was short, accompanied by a smile. Angelo nodded before turning to look at the girls.“Excuse me, ladies.” He released his charm and they almost forgot about my presence, giggling. “I'll join you in a bit.” They giggled once again as if Angelo had just told the most ridiculous joke before leaving us alone.He put his hands behind his back before speaking. “I must admit I was skeptical about Xander giving permission for you to attend tonight, considering the kind of dangerous people tha

Iris's Pov.At the end of the hallway, behind Horace, I spotted a room with sliding glass doors that did not hide anything from what was happening inside and maybe that was exactly the reason my breath caught in my lungs.What was the difference between Carlos and Xander if something like this was happening in his mansion?The people passing by were not disturbed at all as if what was happening was something ordinary. As if it was Nirmal for a group of men to be having a heated conversation sitting on the black leather couches in the room with almost naked women dancing in front of them.Two of the men even had fully naked women on their laps while laughing and having a full-on conversation.Even though I was shocked at what I was seeing, my center of attention and the main reason behind my fast beating heart was the man sitting in the middle between them, his body relaxed back, his hands spread wide as he talked to the man on his left.I wanted to turn my gaze away from there, to tur

Iris's Pov.The guttural groan he let out sent a wave of pleasure to my clit. It was animalistic, rough, and demanding and I was desperate to hear it again so I slid back until the bulge in his pants brushed between my ass cheeks.He's hard, painfully hard, and swollen against me, sending a warm heat straight to my pussy. He was losing control but so was I as I slid up and down, rotating my hips until his breathing was so heavy I could hear it through the loud music.Rough hands grabbed my hips, pressing me against him as if desperate to feel more. We both hissed at the sudden contact, my sound silenced by my mask. His touch left marks on my skin and my heart picked up its pace and I've never felt more alive.I wrapped my hand around his neck, pressing back to his chest. I could smell his familiar masculine scent. I could feel his rapid breathing as his fingers scraped my bare skin, holding me tight as if he was afraid to let go.“Turn around.” His voice wasn't gentle and it didn't so

Iris's Pov.“What was your goal?” He tilted his head to the side. “Make me mad? To prove something?” His voice was dripping with venom as he clenched his jaw as if he could barely control himself and I stayed silent.“I want you to fucking speak. You were so confident behind that stupid mask. Showing up in there, dressed like what I rescued you from, allowing my men to see you like that and now you can't fucking speak?”“I—” I started but stopped before I could even finish. I have no answer for him or rather, I don't want him to know the real reason behind my actions. How the fuck was I supposed to tell him that I did it because I couldn't stand watching someone else touch him? It sounds stupid even in my head.“You what?” He spat against my lips. “You wanted to act like a fucking brat who can't do as she's told. That might've worked with Julian but it's not gonna work with me.” I shook my head, disagreeing with his harsh words.“No? You put on a cheap ridiculous wig and a stupid mask