Todos los capítulos de The Mafia King’s Favorite sin: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Nick’s POV “No way! For real!” Jamie shrieked, popping up on one arm as he faced me. I nodded, chuckling a bit before biting my lower lip. “Yeah, he did. Trust me, I was more surprised than you are. At first I thought he was just joking, until he said it again.” “Wow! That’s unexpected.” He sank back onto the bed, eyes still locked on mine. “And what did you say to him?” I shrugged, trying to keep my voice casual. “I don’t know. I just told him I’ll think about it.” “What’s there to think about? Jake is a nice guy and you like him. Don’t you?” Jamie inquired further, eyes sparkling with amusement. “Well, yeah, I do. And I know he’s a great guy, but I just don’t think I’m ready for that, you know. When we started hooking up, it wasn’t anything serious. We were just having fun and I was okay with that, but a relationship… that changes everything.” “No it doesn’t, dumb ass.” Jamie sneered, laughing. “It actually makes it better. One of the perks being exclusivity. You don’t

“Thank you, Naomi,” I said, smiling, while letting everything sink in. “Thank you for also supporting me and for giving me a chance too. You know you’re also to thank for all I’ve accomplished today.”She chuckled, shaking her head. “No. Not at all. This was all you. I only helped out because let’s face it, you’re a good kid. I saw how enthusiastic you were about making ends meet to support yourself and your brother, and that was more than enough to let me know that I was making the right choice by letting you in. And I’m glad you didn’t disappoint me at all.”She paused, touching my face lightly. “And what about you? How are you doing? You know… with everything.”I knew what she was talking about, so I just chuckled. “Well, I’m okay. School’s been good too. And I’ve been taking it easy, still figuring it out one step at a time.”Before she could respond, someone called her attention to something across the room. Naomi glanced over her shoulder, then looked back at me with a small, ap

“You! What are you— How did you find out where I lived?” I asked in shock, still trying to process the fact that he was standing right in front of me.“Oh, come on. In case you haven’t noticed, you’re pretty popular, so finding out where you lived was a piece of cake,” he replied smugly, brushing past me as he walked inside my house.“Hey, excuse me. I never asked you to come in,” I snapped immediately, slamming the door shut as I ran ahead of him. “What are you doing in my house?” I demanded again, glaring.“Well, since we ended things on a bad note yesterday, I figured I’d come make it up to you,” he replied, while casually grinning like this was the most normal thing in the world.“Look, I don’t know who you are and I don’t care to know who you are. But whatever happens at work stays at work. And you do not get to show up uninvited to my house just because you want to, or just because you felt like we have some sort of unfinished business. So please get out,” I shot back, pointing

“What? No fucking way.” Jamie gasped, and I could imagine his eyes turning into big saucers.“Yep. Fucking way,” I said, leaning back against the couch. “Apparently, he decided to check in on me. Like it was so weird I didn’t even know what to say. Heck I didn’t even know how to act, coupled with the fact that I had a shitty night last night at the club.“Last night? What happened last night?” Jamie cut in, eagerly.“You know what? I’ll explain everything when you get here. So be quick about it.” I added the last part then dropped the call before he could fire off another round of questions.I sent a message to Naomi next, thumbs moving on autopilot. Almost immediately her reply came through.*It’s fine, Nick. Make sure you take care of yourself. And take as much time as you need. I need you back here like nothing ever happened.*I snorted softly to myself, dropped my phone on the couch, then headed to the kitchen as my stomach grumbled—a reminder that I had not had anything to eat al

Alessandro’s POV After hearing everything Bianca said, I could barely keep it together. So by morning, I got into my car and made my way down to Nicola’s house. I had no clear plan. I had no idea what I was going to say to him. I had no idea how I was going to act toward him. All I knew was that I felt responsible for what happened to him, and what sucks more was that I couldn’t bring myself to tell him about it. I knew it was selfish, but seeing with my own eyes that he was okay, was my own way of trying to feel less guilty. When he opened the door, the sight of him nearly knocked the air from my lungs. He looked sick, tired, and stressed. Dark circles under his eyes, shoulders tense, the kind of exhaustion that sleep alone couldn’t fix. I knew I was the last person he expected or wanted to see. So when he rejected my help and said I shouldn’t come back here, it felt like a blade was driven straight into my chest. I deserved it. It’s not like I was expecting some form of leniency