Mafia's Forbidden Touch のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Catherine:After Nico left last night, I could barely close my eyes and sleep.I couldn’t believe that Marcos would hurt someone! The Marcos I knew from college didn’t seem barbaric and violent!I guess his brother was a bad influence on him after all…I jumped out of my bed, and prepared myself. I wasn’t going to let Nico keep me another day in this horrible prison, it was time to go back to my ordinary life.When I was done wearing my clothes, I was surprised by a knock on my door. I frowned, walking up toward the door, knowing very well that it wasn’t Nico, because…Let’s face it he never knocked!I gulped when I saw him standing at my door, looking all sad and nervous.“Marcos” I didn’t let him in at first, my hand still holding the door.He noticed that, so I decided to open the door and gesture for him to come in.As soon as he walked in, he looked down then looked straight into my eyes again. His eyes were filled with guilt, regret, and pain…“I’m sorry you had to see that” He

Nico:She was sitting on my desk, again…Once I entered she stood, walking playfully toward me.I narrowed my eyes at her, then took a deep breath as I glanced at Catherine.She was outside the office, her eyes fixed on me. I suddenly remembered the picture from earlier…My brother and her getting so close.I clenched my jaw, then headed toward the door and closed it, my eyes staring straight into hers as I did.The look she gave me as I was about to close the door, somehow it made me feel she wasn’t okay with me being inside a locked room with Ellen.I stood behind the door for what looked like ages before I turned around and faced her wide grin.“Daddy is pissed” She sang playfully.“And why is that?” I said in a bored tone, placing my hands in my pockets.Lately, it was getting so hard to control my temper, so keeping my hands in my pockets was kind of a new way to hold back my anger, especially when my Ex wife was grinning devilishly in my face.“Remos” She stood a few inches away

Catherine:“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I tried to pull free, but his grip tightened around my wrist.Nico didn’t even bother to turn and look at me, he didn’t even explain why he was angry.“I’m talking to you!” Once again, he ignored me as he continued to drag me toward the mansion, or at least where I thought he was taking me.My eyes widened as soon as we passed by the mansion and headed toward a black car, the same one I saw that night we first met outside the brothel.As soon as we were standing in front of his car, he let my hand, his eyes now staring at me.He was all of a sudden calm, as if he wasn’t the same person who had just beat the shit out of his little brother.He let out a deep breath, then motioned toward the front door. “Get in,” he ordered, his eyes no longer on me.I hesitated for a moment, “If I wanted to hurt you, believe me, time and place wouldn’t matter” He smirked, then got inside the car, starting it but waited for me to join him.I let out

Catherine:Nico’s eyes widened as soon as he opened that envelope, the same envelope I just gave him…I was getting worried, that was why I asked him, “Is everything okay?” He didn’t answer, instead he stared at me, then looked back at the papers, his fingers slowly tightening around them. When his eyes lifted to mine again, they burned with a furious fire.I moved a little closer, raising my hand toward his arm to soothe him, but he flinched, sending me another deadly glare.That was my cue to leave him alone, because I didn’t want to get burned by his flames. And because I knew all he needed was some time by himself, since he was throwing all that hatred at me, as if I were the bad news…I didn’t know why, but part of me didn’t want to leave, it simply wanted Nico to stop me. He didn’t.I let out a deep breath before I stepped out of his office, closing the door shut.Seriously, what was inside that envelope? Because whatever that was, it must’ve been very dangerous! Nico wasn’t

Catherine:I was in my room when I heard Nico talking in the hallway with someone.I went to his office earlier because I needed to talk to him, I needed to understand why he all of a sudden decided to treat me like a prisoner, and what had made him all of a sudden say such a thing.Was it because he was still mad with Marcos? Because I was getting really pissed that he was treating me the way he did. He didn’t even want to look in my eyes whenever he was near me. I opened my door to see Nico, but he wasn’t talking to himself, he was standing by Ellen’s door, and talking to her.Nico’s eyes met mine for the first time in hours, yet it felt like years…Once Ellen saw me, she wrapped her hand around Nico’s wrist and pulled him inside her room, locking the door on them.I clenched my fisted, “Oh what a bitch!” I mumbled before I walked out of my room, and didn't even want to hear whatever voices she was about to make, because let’s face it, I knew she would!As I walked down the stairs,