All Chapters of Mafia's Verdict: Chapter 31 - Chapter 34

ZyoIt has been more than 24 hours since we started searching for Arabella, but no one has found her. I was forced to do a private radar search that no one, including Genaro, knew about.In this era of sophistication, it is very difficult to track someone's whereabouts if they don't have a cell phone or other means of communication. My prey always won't be found for long, less than an hour after they left. But looking for Arabella for more than twenty-four hours is the longest record of my men's performance so far Not only was their failure, but even the city's CCTV was unable to track where she went. Really, I would tell her later, if her life is very lucky. Because she is always being chased by the most influential man in this country.That night's hot lovemaking with her was an absolute claim that she was mine forever. Wherever she goes, I will always know.I looked for her whereabouts via the digital map on my cellphone screen. She was not far from the church. My eyes narrowed to

ZyoIn the dim light in the car, the sharp look in her eyes was like the tip of a knife that stuck straight into my eyes. Her expression was very adorable when she was caught betraying her own body."You—""Just say it if you want me, Arabella. Don't hesitate," I said, kissing her small jawline. I rubbed the tip of my nose against her neck. Her breathing was ragged, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She couldn't hide that feeling of pride well. "I'm not shy, but I'm not a cheap woman. You can make me wet; that doesn't mean I'll beg you to fuck me, Mr Zyo, akhs—euhmmm"She moaned heavily after I managed to pull it down, but the red bra that supported her two supple circles was so tempting. I licked the small tip in a circular motion. Arabella's body twitched in resignation. I want her to let go of her pride and beg me for pleasure."I want to see how long you can survive in this condition, Arabella."I threw her body onto the long chair in this car and stretched her arms above her

Zyo"Zyo—oh—"How many times has her little mouth moaned loudly, saying my name? How many times have I asked her to call me 'Master!' but she didn't want to.Many times I kissed her roughly and gave her pain, but she still refused to call me 'master'.Her stubbornness convinced me that this relationship was not just an outlet for desire. She doesn't want to be enslaved, but she wants to be by my side. With every effort to refuse, her lips asked 'No', and her body asked for more.Her hands occasionally touched my perfectly bulging stomach muscles. Pushing my chest to get away from me but ended up feeling my chest, so great! Her hips swayed seductively so that I could thrust into hers mercilessly, longer. She's too proud to fall for my charms. I didn't give her any time to stop until her legs were weak, unable to stand any longer."Are you tired, baby?"Her body almost fell to the floor, then I pulled her and hugged her. She shivered in my arms. I carried her out of the bathroom and la