All Chapters of My Obsessed Mafia Ex Wants Me Back: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

Ariana I forced a smile and picked up the coffee mug. "Right." I didn't even know why I said that. It just slipped out of my mouth. The stranger's smile remained firmly in place. Then, as if realizing I was seconds away from dying of embarrassment, he extended a hand."Theo Valmont."Wait....What? Damien has a brother that I don't know about? How? Before I could dwell on it, he continued. "I'm the Executive Director of Strategic Operations."That sounded important. Then again, everyone in this building seemed important.Theo's smile remained relaxed while he extends his hand. "And you are?"I shifted the coffee to my other hand before shaking his. "Ariana Parker.""The new secretary I assume?" I couldn't hide my surprise. Does news travels that fast around here? I straightened my expression. "Yes. Mr. Damien's new secretary."Something amused flashed across his face. Though thankfully he kept whatever thought he was having to himself."Well, Ariana Parker." He stepped aside. "Good

Ariana "I swear to God, Tessa, one day I'm going to strangle that man."I stood in the restroom, gripping my phone between my shoulder and ear while I patted my wet face with a paper towel. "No, seriously. I'll make sure there are no witnesses and then I'll do it."Tessa snorted. "Can I help?"A laugh escaped me despite my irritation."You're supposed to be talking me out of murder.""I'm your best friend, Ari. Not a therapist. Don't worry about him. Karma is coming.""It needs to hurry.""Trust me. It will."I chuckled. The frustration slowly eased from my shoulders."Right. I'm not even supposed to be talking about him. How's Matt doing?""Oh, he's fine. But if you ask me, you'd think he's the healthy one and everyone else is injured."A laugh escaped me."Still talking nonstop?""You have no idea.""Poor nurses.""Poor me."I laughed harder.The accident had scared all of us, but thankfully Matt was recovering. His leg had been badly injured and he was stuck in the hospital for n

DamienMy fist connected to the asshole face sending him crashing into the chair. The metal legs screeched across the concrete floor.I grabbed him by the collar before he could fall completely and slammed him back upright."Look at me."His head lolled. Blood stained the corner of his mouth. Not enough to cool my anger. Not yet.I crouched in front of him. The warehouse was silent except for the sound of old fluorescent lights overhead.Six of my men stood around the perimeter.The bastard tied to the chair had stolen an information from me. And in our world, information was worth far more."One last time," I said quietly. "Who gave you access to the shipment routes?"Silence.I drove my fist into his stomach. The impact folded him forward against the restraints.A strangled sound escaped him.For three weeks I had been cleaning up the mess he caused. And this idiot happened to be the weakest link.I grabbed his jaw. Forced his head up. "Try again."Fear flashed across his face. Goo

DamienI should've known better than to let Vanessa into my office. The woman had mistaken one ounce of tolerance for an invitation.Now she refused to leave my side. "Dami, do you think this necklace goes with tonight's dress?"I didn't even bother looking up from the document in front of me. "It doesn't matter.""Oh."She sounded disappointed for exactly two seconds before speaking again."What color tie are you wearing tonight? Maybe we should match."I signed the last page with more force than necessary. "I don't care.""You always say that."Because I genuinely didn't. I tossed the pen onto my desk and pinched the bridge of my nose.The image from earlier flashed through my mind.Ariana opening my office door. The surprise on Ariana's face before she immediately apologized and disappeared.It wasn't as though I'd done anything wrong. Vanessa had adjusted my tie without permission. Before I could stop her, Ariana had walked in.End of story.So why had that moment stayed with me t