Lahat ng Kabanata ng Entangled with the mafia boss : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 4

We had just landed after a month overseas.After collecting our luggage from the private terminal, Lucian stepped away to take an important phone call, leaving me near the exit with our suitcases."I'll only be a minute," he said, brushing a light kiss against my forehead.I smiled despite myself. "Don't keep me waiting."A rare smile tugged at his lips before he disappeared into the crowd.I watched him go for a moment, then reached for my suitcase."Well... if it isn't Aurora."The familiar voice sent a chill down my spine.Of all the people I could have run into after a month away, it had to be them.I turned slowly.Damian Rossi.Standing beside him, with one hand wrapped possessively around his arm, was Seraphina.She looked as flawless as ever, dressed in designer clothes with an innocent smile that had fooled everyone for years. If I didn't know her better, I might have believed she was the victim in all of this.Damian's eyes swept over the designer luggage at my feet before d

The entire drive to the restaurant, I considered asking the driver to turn around.It wasn't because I was nervous.At least, that's what I kept telling myself.The truth was, I wasn't ready. Three days ago, my husband had walked out of our marriage. Three days ago, I'd discovered that the woman he'd chosen over me was my own sister. And now, somehow, I was on my way to meet another man.It felt wrong.But Elena had been relentless."You're not looking for a husband," she'd said before shoving me into the car. "You're looking for proof that life didn't end when Damian left."As much as I hated admitting it, she had a point.The hostess led me to a quiet table by the window overlooking the city. It was the kind of restaurant where every detail screamed luxury, yet nothing felt excessive. Soft piano music drifted through the room as couples chatted over candlelit dinners.I checked the time.Seven o'clock.He wasn't late.Neither was I.A waiter approached with a polite smile, offering