Todos os capítulos de The Mafia's Forbidden Obsession : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

Chapter 2 Eva's Pov I barely slept after leaving Adrian’s villa in the storm last night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the contract again. By dawn, I gave up on sleep and came straight to meet mum at the hospital. Now I stood outside the discharge desk, clutching a thin folder of paper, that held me together. “You’re lucky,” A nurse said, sliding the final document toward me with a polite smile. Lucky? I forced a smile. “Yes… very lucky.” My fingers tightened on the paperwork. If luck had anything to do with this, I wouldn’t have signed that contract three years ago. “Room 232 is ready,” the nurse added. “You can bring her home today.” ‘Home.’ The word felt strange on my lips. For the past three years, my life had revolved around Adrian. I heaved a sigh, signed the last form and turned toward the elevator. But her voice suddenly stopped me. “Hold on miss, your mother can’t leave yet.” i stopped mid-step. My heart skipped. “What do you mean?” “It

Chapter 4 Eva’s Pov When I returned from dropping Mum at her check-up, the first thing I noticed was the open door. I stopped in the hallway. My apartment was small. If someone was inside, there was nowhere for them to hide and the lock wasn’t broken. That somehow made it worse. Slowly, I reached into my bag and wrapped my fingers around the pepper spray. My pulse thudded in my ears and when I pushed the door open, a man sat on the sofa like he owned the place, his feet propped on the coffee table. “Dad?” Empty beer cans littered the coffee table and a cigarette burned in an ashtray. My father looked up and grinned. “Eva, daughter.” His smile made my skin crawl. “You broke the lock,” I said quietly. “Yeah.” He shrugged, like it meant nothing. “Changed it back to the old one too.” He stood and opened his arms. “What? No hug for your father?” I didn’t move. The alcohol smell was stronger now even before we got closer. “Why are you here?”I tightened my grip

Chapter 6 Eva’s Pov The manager looked like he might faint. Victor Salieiri took the tray from my trembling hands and set it on the table beside him. “Careful next time,” he said quietly before walking away. My brain struggled to process what had just happened. I was… alive. My knees still felt weak as I stood there, staring after him. The room got its spark back and the music returned. Zee ran forward and pulled me towards the counter. “You just spilled whiskey on Victor Salieri and you're alive?” Girl, what was your prayer point? I was still shocked and couldn't respond when Rage suddenly shoved another tray back into my hands. “Move!” he hissed. “Table fourteen still needs those drinks!” I swallowed and forced my legs back to work. The tray dug into my palm as I pushed through the crowd. Music pounded against the walls. The place was wild. Everything moved too fast with orders flying past me. The Gray family were already arriving and were being led t

Chapter 8 Eva's Pov A hard shove threw me against the wall as soon as Adrian stepped out of the room, and a gun was pressed against my shoulder. “Get up bitch." My body wouldn’t stop shaking. “Hot chick,” one of the men whistled and my hands moved instinctively, covering my exposed body parts. But, I knew their eyes had already seen everything. "You know better than to run, because running would make this worse, little Miss Moretti’s toy.” A voice came from behind me. I turned slowly and a tattooed guy with rings over his face flashed me a smile. “I didn’t quite catch your name earlier,” he said, stepping closer. His gaze dragged over my body. I took a step back, and another, forcing myself to think of a way of escape. I counted the exits, the door was behind them and the bar was to the left. There was no clean escape. Shit!" I would have left with Adrian when I had the chance. “Tell me your name,” he said again, a little softer this time, but his tone

Chapter 10 Eva's Pov Adrian looked up at the sound of my scream. He didn’t speak—Rain plastered the city streets as he rolled down the window. A woman crouched by the curb, her clothes ragged, hair plastered to her face. She squinted at us, holding a small basket. “What now? Running from trouble again? Or causing one? Cause I saw you kill a man.” Her voice was sharp. I stayed frozen, unsure what to say. Adrian didn’t answer. The woman gave a dry laugh. “Figures. Everyone’s got somewhere to be. What would you pay to keep my mouth shut?” Instead of a response, Adrian ignited the engine and the car slid forward. Leaving her behind. I panicked. She was a witness to the murder, and Adrian left her unharmed… not like I wanted her dead, but at least shutting her up with cash. We rode on in silence without any of us exchanging words. He acted like everything was fine. When we got to the highway terminal he finally spoke in a calm tone. “Where do you live now?” he asked. I hes