All Chapters of The Mafia's Forbidden Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Chapter 1Eva’s POVMy hands shook as I stared at the contract that had just ended my three-year relationship, the same contract that once saved my mum's life. “Sign it Eva, Valentina doesn’t like unnecessary complications.” My stomach tightened. "You can check the amount and leave.” Adrian Moretti didn’t even look at me when he said it.I shivered as a chill creeped up my spine from the storm outside. “Valetina is coming back tonight right.” It wasn’t a question and he finally looked at me.“She is, and I wouldn't want her to meet you here.” His response stuck in my throat and the lightning against the sky made me flinch.I remembered the night we signed the contract. My mum was dying and the surgery cost more than I could earn in ten lifetimes. “Stay with me for three years. I’ll handle the treatment.”So I signed the contract, now the three years was over and the woman he truly loved was returning.I had counted down the days myself. Adrian slid a thick envelope across the ma

Chapter 3Adrian's Pov“If Eva doesn't want the car, get rid of it." I said to the housekeeper as I stepped into the Riverside apartment.The first thing that hit immediately was the silence of the place.It's been three days since Eva walked out of the main villa in the rain.I told myself I only came here to check the property, but yet the first thing I did was glance toward the hallway, half expecting her to appear.I loosened my tie and stepped inside as the door shut behind me with a dull click.“Why are the lights off?” I muttered.My voice echoed across the living room.Eva hated dark rooms. She used to turn on every lamp in the house the moment evening arrived.“Siri. Play Tomorrow’s Christmas.” The music started softly.The song played whenever the house felt quiet for her. I didn’t even realize I had said the command until the melody filled the room.“Did Eva come around?" I questioned the butler when I perceived her perfume on the sofa."I haven't seen the miss for a week

Chapter 5Eva's Pov “You?” He wiped the counter lazily. “Work here? You won’t last an hour.”Two girls behind the bar turned to look at me. Their eyes moved slowly over my blouse, my jeans, my tired face.“You’re too old,” the bartender added with a laugh.“Too old?” I repeated.He grabbed the form from the counter and glanced at it.“Twenty-five,” he scoffed. “We usually hire girls who look… fresher.”A blonde polishing glasses beside him snorted.“Meaning under twenty-two.”The group behind the bar chuckled.Heat crawled up my neck, but I didn’t move.I needed this job.The bartender leaned forward on his elbows.“This isn’t a café job, sweetheart.” He jerked his chin toward the dance floor.The music thumped through the bar and across the stage where two pole dancers under the spotlight. The men crowded around the tables, cheering and throwing bills. “Customers grab. They spill drinks, they don’t care who they touch or what they touch,” he said flatly. “Girls quit after two night