All Chapters of The Mafia's Precious Girl : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

My name is Celine Sawyer. I lost my parents at the age of fourteen, and since then, my uncle, Dave Monsterrio, has been the one taking care of me. He was my father's closest friend and the only family I have, and I am all that he has, but such love could be a burden. My parents were shot to death in our home, and I witnessed that horrible incident. The incident had made my uncle very protective of me. He wouldn’t let me go out alone without guards. A lot of people avoid me because they are too afraid of my uncle. You might be wondering how scary he is. Yes, he is a Mafia lord. The top boss of the underground world who is feared by everyone, except me. I am the only one daring enough to upset him, to make him buy me pads and come pick me up because I was too lazy to drive back home. I walked out of class and saw the bunch of bodyguards Dave had assigned to bring me to and from school. A naughty smile spread across my lips as I dropped my backpack on the floor. I pulle

My raised hand was gripped by Dave, and he signaled Jeff to take me away.He picked me up and pulled me away from there while I continued to kick and yell angrily.Jeff got me to the car, and I tried to get off, but the car sped off immediately.I was once again locked in my room.This time, I tore the place apart, raging and screaming.When I finally got tired, I sat down on the floor and cried my eyes out.How could Dave do this to me?For three years now, I had waited, believing that he was also waiting for me.After crying for a long time, I drifted to sleep right on the floor, my head buried between my thighs.I woke up to the sound of Dave, who was standing in front of me.His eyes looked around the room and furrowed deeply. Then they turned back to me.He saw the cut on my neck, probably from when I was throwing and breaking stuff, and his expression darkened.“You are hurt.”The second he said that, Jeff rushed in immediately and bowed his head.Dave turned to him, and I could

I halted with a hard scowl on my face.My eyes dashed to the woman in a fur coat. She stepped closer and slipped her hand through Dave’s arm.Anger exploded in my head.My fists clenched as I let out hard breaths.“Who the fuck are you?” I demanded.Dave cast a glare at me.The lady smiled gently, the foxy kind.“Nice to meet you, my name is Sabrina Marino. I’m Dave’s fiancée.”My fists loosened a bit.My heart slammed against my chest at the terrible news. Then, I clenched them again, tighter.I turned sharply to Dave.“You said three days,” I said, pouting.“Work finished early,” he replied.A tiny, playful smile flickered across my lips as I moved closer to Dave.I deliberately pulled him toward me, forcing him to disengage from Sabrina.“What did you bring for me?”I asked, my face lifted toward his.“What do you want?” Dave replied without hesitation.I smiled wider, my hands clenched firmly around him as I pulled him close.I rose on my tiptoes, leaned in, and whispered. As I pu

Celine I was carried straight to my room as we arrived back at the house. My fear had subsided now, but Dave’s body remained rigid with a tension I could not help but feel it as he held me in his arms. He laid me gently on the bed, adjusting the pillow beneath my head with surprising care. “I’ll send for the doctor,” he said quietly, turning to leave. My fingers shot out and grabbed his wrist. “No need. I wasn’t hurt,” I told him. He turned to me, his eyes still clouded with worry. “You almost fell down and…” “But I didn’t,” I cut him short. I could hear his breath heavy as he spoke. All these years, I’ve always known I was his one weakness, and that was why he’s so protective of me. He might have been so scared earlier. It was my fault for being alone at the balcony; if only I wasn’t so upset about him and Sabrina. Dave sat down on the edge of the bed and moved a little closer. He stared at me, trying to calm down for a second. “I’m sorry,” he said, his voice low

Dave’s POVI walked into the warehouse, a dark and murderous aura settling around me. My face turned cold as my eyes locked onto the man, fury taking over my senses instantly.Without a word, I raised my gun and fired two shots at his knees without hesitation.He cried out and dropped forward. Two of my men immediately grabbed him and held him in place. I walked toward him slowly, my expression stone-cold.“Who sent you?” I asked.He laughed through his pain, refusing to answer. I crouched in front of him and studied his face.“Who do you work for? Why are you after Celine?”The man groaned this time, still tight-lipped.I gestured to my men, and they searched him thoroughly. One of them suddenly stopped.“Boss.”He turned the man around and pulled his shirt aside, revealing a tattoo beneath his shoulder blade.My expression hardened. That mark—I recognized it.It belonged to an infamous assassin network whose members were known for taking contracts no ordinary criminal would dare acc