The Mafia's Forbidden Obsession 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 41 - 챕터 50

Warning, this chapter contains real explicit content. It's not just sex. It's a genuine heart felt feeling. Two Adults confessing and showing love. Chapter 41Eva's PovThe phone kept ringing somewhere in the distance. But I didn't care. We didn't care.Adrian's mouth was on mine, and the world outside this kitchen ceased to exist.But then he pulled back. Just an inch. His breathing was heavy. His pupils were blown wide."Eva." He called slowly, with utmost care. But still my name came out like a warning. Like he was trying to stop himself."Don't, please don't." I whispered. I wanted this man. I didn't want to let him go. Please."Don't what?" He urged, his cute eyes not leaving my face, not once. I cupped his face in my hands."Don't stop. Not tonight. I need you tonight." I confessed, swallowing all shame. His forehead pressed against mine."You're shaking, princess." I swallowed hard now."I'm scared.""Of me? Are you still scared of me?" His breath was over my face. I shook my

Chapter 43Eva's PovI woke up with the sun on my face. The light spilled through the curtains like liquid gold. I blinked twice and the bed lamp was the first thing I saw. My body felt like it had been taken apart and put back together.A smile tugged at my lips before I could stop it.The incident from last night flashed in my mind. From the kitchen counter, to the bedroom, his bathtub and then his mouth. My face was flushed with embarrassment.I stretched. My muscles ached in the most delicious way. I turned my head to the side, ready to meet his eyes and whisper good morning in that sleepy voice that always made him pull me closer.But the pillow was empty. He wasn't there. I sat up fast, my heart stumbling.The room was still, but his scent was everywhere. My eyes scanned the room. His clothes from last night were gone. His phone wasn't on the nightstand. Only mine remained, face-down.Where is he?A knot formed in my stomach. I couldn't tell why I felt this way. This was his hou

Chapter 45Adrian's Pov"Boss, are you sure about this?" Marcus questioned when I stepped into the conference room. His arms were crossed."I'm never sure about anything, especially that which involves humans and that's why I pay them." I nodded a greeting to the lawyers already seated and sat across from them. They were three lawyers with serious faces. None of them smiled.Mr. Harrington, the lead lawyer, cleared his throat. Everything about him was grey. He had been with the firm for thirty years, which meant he had seen enough to know what happened to people who disappointed me."Mr. Moretti, welcome sir." He got up and shook my hand. I took his hands. And after the pleasantries, brought out a lollipop Eva had gotten from groceries shopping yesterday. I put it into my mouth and saw the look of surprise on their faces. But I ignored it."Your mother doesn't want to go easy on you and your affidavit has been filed with the court. She is also requesting a public hearing." I nodded. I

Chapter 47Eva's PovI opened my eyes slowly. Where was I? I prayed and hoped not to be in the damn room that had almost taken my life. I prayed I was safe. The feeling of inhaling gas wasn't one I wished on an enemy either. It was hell.The first thing that got to me now was the fresh air. I breathed so fast, my head hurt badly, but suddenly the fresh air stopped and it was replaced by the smell of damp wood and mold, accompanied by something rotting or not. I couldn't tell anymore.I opened my eyes fully and felt the pain. My wrists burned. I looked down slowly, and I was tied with a thick rope. It was cutting into my skin. I pulled, but the pain increased and the rope didn't budge. Even my ankles hurt. I was tied to an old wooden chair.Fucking hell? Where am I? Who brought me here? I had passed out at the lake house, so how was I here? That I couldn't tell?My head throbbed. The gas leak, the masked people, that voice that felt familiar through the mask, but I couldn't remember, a

Chapter 49 Eva's PovThe beeping woke me first. It was steady and somewhere above my head, to the left. I couldn't turn my neck to see it. My body was concrete.And the smell was a mixture of antiseptic, latex, and bleach. Then I knew I was in a hospital. I forced my eyes open. My throat was like sandpaper. My body felt like I had just left a desert, and my stomach… suddenly the memory hit me like a fist.The stab, my mother crying, and the yellow crooked teeth man muttering, "No loose ends." The blood pulsing between my fingers. My mother… was she safe? The gunshot? A body dropped. Who was it? I couldn't remember. But my mother—I needed her and desperately hoped she was fine.I tried to sit up, but pain ripped through my abdomen. I gasped and fell back against the pillows. My hands flew to my stomach. It was wrapped with bandages. Thick layers of them, wrapped tight around my waist.I was in a hospital, but where am I? They had spoken of flying me out of the continent to another tha