All Chapters of Ruined By The Don's Enforcer : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

~MiaIt had been days since that wild afternoon in Valentina’s office. Days of stolen glances in the hallway, teasing texts, and me touching myself at night while remembering how she had fucked me on her desk.I couldn’t take it anymore.After the last class of the day, I made sure Lila was out of sight and I waited until the corridors were almost empty before walking to her office. My heart was pounding as I knocked on the door.“Come in.”I stepped inside and locked the door behind me.Valentina was leaning against her desk, looking like sin in a tight white blouse and a black pencil skirt. The moment she saw me, a slow, predatory smile spread across her lips.“Well, well,” she purred. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Mia?”“Too long,” I replied, walking straight toward her.I didn’t waste time with words. I grabbed her face and kissed her hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth. Valentina moaned and kissed me back just as hungrily, her hands immediately sliding under my top to squeez

~DorlaArnold glanced at me over his shoulder, that dangerous half smile on his face as he turned on the taps. Hot water began filling the tub, the sound soothing against the tiled walls.“Your muscles are sore from last night,” he said smoothly, testing the water temperature with his hand. “And after the way I handled you… you need a proper soak. Doctor’s orders.”I let out a soft laugh, biting my lip.“Oh? So this is purely medicinal?” I asked innocently, spreading my legs slightly as I sat on the counter.Arnold’s eyes darkened as he watched me.“Purely,” he replied, voice low and rough. “I’m just taking care of you, principessa. Can’t have you walking around limping all day because I fucked you too hard.”He poured some scented bath oil into the water, the sweet smell of jasmine and vanilla filling the room. Then he turned back to me, scooped me up again, and lowered both of us into the large tub.The hot water felt incredible against my skin. Arnold settled behind me, pulling my

~DorlaI was lying on my bed, legs flinging lazily in the air, smiling like an idiot while scrolling through TikTok. The evening light had already faded into soft darkness, and for a few minutes, I had actually managed to forget everything, the fight, the pain, the confusion.Then it hit me like a truck.Arnold is alive.He wasn’t a dream. He was here. In this house. Breathing. Existing. Probably overthinking everything like the brooding idiot he was.I sat up quickly, heart racing, and opened WhatsApp.“Where are you?”His reply came almost immediately.“My room.”I scoffed and typed back fast. “Liar. Let me confirm that on video call.”A few seconds later, the video call connected.Arnold’s face appeared on the screen. He was shirtless, sitting on the edge of his bed, looking tired but still unfairly hot. The moment he saw me, his eyes widened.“Fuck, Dorla… what the fuck are you putting on?” he growled, voice low and rough.I grinned, adjusting the camera angle so he could see mor

~DorlaI stared at him, tears streaming down my face, my chest so tight I could barely breathe.“Then what the fuck are we doing, Arnold?” I whispered, my voice breaking completely. “Just sneaking around like criminals? Fucking in secret until one day my father finds out and kills you? Or until you get tired of hiding and leave me?”He looked wrecked. His usual cold, controlled mask had completely shattered. He reached for my hand again, and this time I let him take it. His thumb brushed over my knuckles, gentle in a way that made my heart ache even more.“I don’t know,” he admitted, voice rough and honest. “I’ve never felt this way about anyone. I’ve spent my whole life following rules, keeping control… and then you came along and ruined all of it. I love you, Dorla. I’m so fucking in love with you it scares me. But I also know what your father is capable of. If he finds out I touched you… that I fell in love with you… he won’t just kill me. He’ll make sure I suffer first.”I pulled

~LilaThe ride to the restaurant felt strangely intimate.Raffaele drove with one hand resting lazily on the wheel of his black Porsche, the other occasionally tapping against the console while soft music played in the background. The entire car smelled expensive, leather, cologne, and something dark and clean that suited him perfectly.I caught myself stealing glances at him more than once.Every time, he noticed.And every single time, the corner of his mouth lifted like he found my curiosity amusing.When we finally arrived, he got out first and walked around to my side before I could touch the door handle.Seriously?He opened the door smoothly and offered me his hand. “Ladies first,” he said with that effortless charm again.I laughed softly as I took his hand and stepped out. “Do you flirt with every girl this naturally?”“Only the ones who assault me with coffee.”I rolled my eyes, smiling despite myself.The restaurant was elegant but quiet, dim lights, soft jazz, polished ma