All Chapters of Falling For The Mafia: Chapter 21 - Chapter 29

KATHYA mistake.I called it a mistake.The words just rolled off my tongue so easily this morning, but it had been haunting me for the rest of the day.Because it wasn't true.If anything, the real mistake was been lying to Viktor.Every time I closed my eyes, I remembered the way he had looked at me... the way he kissed me... the warmth of his hand around my waist.No matter how hard I tried to push the memories away, they kept finding their way back.I let out a frustrated groan and buried my face in my pillow."This is ridiculous," I muttered to myself.I wasn't supposed to be thinking about him.He was arrogant, controlling, infuriating...And yet, he was all I could think about.A sharp knock on my bedroom door interrupted my thoughts."Come in."One of the maids stepped inside and bowed politely."Miss Katherine.""Yes?""Mr. Svyatoslav has requested your presence at dinner."I frowned."Me?""Yes, Miss."She gave a small smile."Miss Anya refuses to eat unless you're at the ta

VIKTORBreakfast was surprisingly peaceful especially because Natalia wasn’t at the table with us.I didn’t ask where she was, to be honest I didn’t really care.Anya talked the entire time, happily switching from Russian to scattered English words she was picking up faster than I expected. She talked enough for 3 people.Katherine who sat across from me like a woman who had nothing on her conscience laughed at the things Anya said and at all the right times too.I pretended to focus on my coffee, unfortunately my eyes had a mind of it’s own.My eyes kept drifting to Katherine and she caught me staring. I wondered what she was thinking of me. Especially after that night.I tried my best to stay focused on the different types of food in front of me, all to no avail.She looked more like the food I wanted to eat.Fuck.I can’t be thinking of that now. It would be hard to leave the table if my cock decided to get erect. These days my body decides to go against me. I can barely even contr

KATHYI had never been on a private plane before.The moment I stepped into Viktor’s private plane I immediately realized we lived in twice completely different worlds.The cabin looked more like a living room in a 5 star hotel than an airplane. The whole seats where made of black leather. And everything else looked just as expensive.I sat on one of the seats at the back, pretending like this was all normal to me but it wasn’t.Anya had no problem at all though. She bounced on the seat beside me like she had been doing that all her life, which I was sure she was.She looked at me smiling then she eagerly grabbed my hand and started showing me around while Viktor discussed something with Romanov near the front area.I watched them for all of two seconds before turning my attention back to Anya. I already knew something was wrong the moment he said we were going on vacation. I just didn't know what.Nana wasn’t happy about me leaving the country when I told her I wouldn’t be around for

KATHYI knew something was wrong the moment Viktor said we were leaving the country. "A vacation" was what he called it. Although the few days I had been here had been beautiful so far, something just didn't feel right. I could feel it. I wish I could just know what was happening. But my best guess was that the Mafia was under attach. The security around Viktor had doubled since we'd arrived. Romanov was constantly on the phone. Guards rotated shifts more frequently than before, and Viktor himself rarely relaxed, no matter how calm he appeared.Which made it all the more reason to believe that they were having some kind of fight. Would running away for a week really protect us? That afternoon, I wandered through one of the quiet hallways, hoping to clear my head, because something just kept nagging at me.I heard voices through a half-open door."...I've told you before."It was Viktor's voice.I stopped involuntarily.I wasn't trying to eavesdrop or anything.I had every intent

KATHY 3 days later we were back in the US. I was very glad to be back. Being attacked wasn't part of the vacation specifications and I didn't like that very much even though I had caught the rat. Viktor had killed him without even thinking twice. Would he do the same to me when he finds out who I really am? I had better start making escape plans just in case. The drive back to the mansion somehow felt heavenly. Three cars, Viktor and Romanov in one, Natalia and Anya in the other and I in the last car. It was peaceful. I looked at my arm which had healed enough that I no longer needed a bandage, though the scar was still there. I would have to wear long sleeve shirts to visit Nana. It would be hard to explained that my life was at risk at my employer's home. The car I was in finally came to a stop last. Anya and Natalia had already gone inside while I walked behind Viktor who was many steps away from me. The moment I stepped on the foyer, I saw Zuri. "Kathy" he gre