All Chapters of THE MAFIA’S OBSESSION : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Before she could react, he stepped up directly behind her. His massive frame completely blocked out the rest of the room, casting her in his shadow. Amy instantly stiffened. Her breath caught in her throat as the radiating heat of his chest pressed against her back, a stark contrast to the chilled air of the training room. “Loosen your grip,” he commanded quietly, his voice a low vibration against her ear. His warm breath brushed her skin, sending an involuntary, electric shiver straight down her spine. “You’re holding it like a bat. Relax your wrist.” When she didn’t comply fast enough, Drake reached around her. His large, calloused hands completely covered hers, his long fingers forcing her grip to soften and adjust. His touch was firm, unyielding, and entirely too intimate. “The momentum doesn’t come from your shoulders. It comes from the hip, and the snap of the wrist,” he muttered, his deep voice vibrating through her shoulder blades. Slowly, he guided her arm through a fluid

The room was filled with intense heat, as they both glared at each other coldly. “Give me one good reason why I can’t be part of this mission!” Amy fired. “I never said you couldn’t be part of the mission, just not that role” Drake rolled his eyes and turned back to the rest who were seated quietly, watching the drama. “We’ll fix someone for the bait, I’ll think of the best fit before the next meeting, get prepared, we meet again tomorrow, the mission is close” with that, he strolled out of the room. Amy angrily followed behind, leaving the rest inside. “Wow” Bluey muttered. He turned swiftly to Marcus, his face rumpled with curiosity. “Are they usually like that or…” Marcus slapped his head lightly. “You're too curious”. Then he started walking out of the room with Kate. “Hey, wait up” Bluey shouted after them as he rubbed his head while rushing after them. ## Hayden's Room Maria stood in front of his door, she arranged her dress, adjusting it to make it shorter.

Midnight… It was midnight, they were back to the strategy room. Everyone involved in the mission. Bluey started the briefing. “We made tiny ear chips that the bait is gonna use during the mission. It'll be inserted into her ear. It'll be used for communication.” he said with his eyes on Amy. Kate brought out a small box containing the ear chips, she opened it, revealing it to Drake. Drake looked at the chips cearfully. “Has this been tested properly?” “Yes Boss” Kate responded with confidence and Drake nodded in approval. “So here is the final briefing. I need 30 men surrounding the area incase things goes south.” he looked at them, ensuring they were flowing. “Then Theo, you're the delivery guy, you'll take the package to her as soon as she taps you.” “Yes boss” Theo said. “Kate and Bluey, be ready to move the money immediately he scans the QR code and make sure to delay the debit alert of the transaction for as long as you can till she leaves” “Yes boss” they bo

As Amy returned to the syndicate with Drake, the mobsters waited in tense anticipation. The moment she appeared, chaos erupted—shouts and cheers erupted in praise for her daring accomplishment. “Well done, Donna!” “Good job, Donna!” “Our boss’s lady!” A bright smile lit Amy’s face as she brushed past them, her shoulders still aching from her injuries. She passed Theodore and Hayden, who both offered their congratulations, which she returned with a grateful smile. Stopping briefly at Rose and Mandy, their eyes locked in a challenge. She smirked at their glares and moved on. She headed straight for Kate and Bluey, wrapping them in a quick hug. Kate was caught off guard, her body stiff, while Bluey gently patted her back, then slowly released her. “You both saved my life out there. Thank you,” Amy said honestly. “Mmm,” Kate cleared her throat. “It’s our job. Nothing special,” Bluey replied, and Amy smiled warmly. “Your arm needs treatment,” Bluey pointed out.

The dining hall buzzed with low conversation as the mobsters devoured their meals. Then Drake entered, his presence instantly silencing the room. He stood at the head of the long table, eyes sharp and commanding. “Listen up,” he said, voice cutting through the air like a blade. “We’ve got a major shipment coming in tonight at the old seaport. High-value cargo—weapons, cash, and product worth more than most of your lives. “Athan’s been licking his wounds after the last hit. I want double teams on lookout. No mistakes. We move out in two hours.” Murmurs rippled through the hall. Amy straightened in her seat, exchanging a quick glance with Hayden and Kate. Bluey kept his eyes on his plate, still tense from earlier. “Theo, Rose, Marcus and Mandy, with me,” Drake continued. “Amy, you’re leading the flank. Hayden, secure the vans. Kate and Bluey, eyes on the perimeter feeds. The rest of you—load fast and shoot faster. Let’s remind Athan who owns this city.” The room erupted