Todos los capítulos de Falling For The Mafia: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

VKTORI just couldn't stand the smell of another man on her body.I watched the flames devour the shirt with pure satisfaction. The fabric blackened, curled, and vanished into ash, taking with it every trace of another man’s claim. Kathy stood a few feet away, bare under my jacket, eyes wide, lips still swollen from my deep kisses. The sight of her like that... my coat hanging off her shoulders, the curve of her breasts visible when she moved... sent a fresh surge of heat straight to my cock.I had stopped myself earlier. Stopped when she was right on the edge, dripping down my fingers, moaning my name like a prayer.It took every ounce of the control I had. One more curl of my fingers and she would have shattered underneath me. But the shirt had been an insult I couldn’t ignore. Another man’s scent on her skin. Another man’s claim touching what was already mine.I fully turned toward her. The living room was quiet except for the faint crackle of the fire and the soft sound of her br

VIKTORSomeone had leaked the shipment route.That was the only explanation.The information had been given to very few people, and every one of them had a reason to know about it.I sat at the head of the table in my office while Romanov and four of the senior men sat across from me.Nobody spoke.They knew better."The shipment was supposed to arrive yesterday," I said.One of the men nodded."Yes.""It didn't."Nobody answered.I looked at each of them."Someone knew the route."Romanov leaned back in his chair."We're already checking the drivers.""The drivers didn't know the full route."He went quiet.Exactly.That was the problem.Only a handful of people knew where the shipment was going.I picked up the file in front of me."Who knew?"Romanov started listing the names.I listened carefully.My men.People I had trusted for years.Some of them had been with me since my brother was alive.I didn't want to believe one of them had betrayed me.But wanting something didn't make

VIKTOR The investigation had taken most of the night. By morning, we had something. I wasn't sure if it was good news. A video clip. Kathy was in it. She was standing near my office. It wasn't unusual. She lived in my house. She had every reason to walk past my office. But the timing was wrong. There was also a record of her movements around the house on the same night information about the shipment had been accessed. Again, nothing directly proved she had done anything. But there was enough to make people suspicious. Romanov stood across from my desk, holding the photograph. "She's hiding something." I looked at him. "I know." His eyebrows lifted. "You know?" "I know she's hiding something." "But you still don't think she had anything to do with the leak?" "No." He placed the photograph on my desk. "You're protecting her." I didn't answer. Because maybe I was. Romanov wasn't the only one who noticed. By breakfast, the atmosphere

KATHYThe next morning, Harris sent me another message.Honestly, I was beginning to get tired of it... and this investigation.I stared at my phone for a few seconds before opening it.There were several files attached.Photos.Documents.A police report.And one name appeared repeatedly.Anton.I sat on the edge of my bed and opened the first document.According to the report, Anton had been connected to Viktor for years.Financial transactions, meetings, phone records.There were even photographs of Anton meeting Viktor outside different locations.I frowned.This was supposed to prove Viktor had been involved in Anton's murder.I opened another file.There were records showing money transferred between one of Viktor's companies and an account connected to Anton.My eyebrows lifted.This was serious.If everything was real, it could connect Viktor directly to Anton.But something bothered me.I went through the files again.The evidence was almost too perfect, every piece connected

VIKTORThe last few days had been exhausting.Too much had happened.Anton was dead.The shipment had been compromised.Someone inside my organization had betrayed me.Katherine had been acting differently, but why wouldn't she, when I had blamed her for the leak.And then Daniel appeared at my mansion.And somehow, all of it felt connected and I didn't know what to believe.I sat behind my desk, staring at the reports in front of me.I had read them three times.Nothing made sense.The evidence against Katherine was growing.But so were the questions around it.She was hiding something.I knew that.I had known it for a while.But what exactly was she hiding?And why did I still find myself wanting to believe her?I hated that question.I hated it because I already knew the answer.I cared about her.More than I should.That was the problem.I pushed the reports aside and stood.I needed answers and the only way to get them was to ask her... only if she was willing to tell the truth.