Novel & Cerita La Mafia Toma Mi Amor

he said, starting to kiss my neck. My whole body heated up, Selena growled and panted. “Please, yes,” I said. I wondered where we were, how we got here. I heard voices through the bedroom door. Surely this wasn’t his place, it wasn’t befitting a mafia guy, I thought. It was okay enough but very basic, very suburbs. Hell, what did I know about them anyway? He swept my hair behind my head and cradled my face and neck. “I love you Emilia. I vow to cherish you, and protect you and our family with my life forever,” he said, licking over my marking spot.

Tears are flying down my face. Hurt, pain, and disappointment are all eating me up. The Mafia wants to get hold of these biochips. I was sacred of the doctors getting hold of them. What about the Mafia? This is very bad. It was all the plan since day one to give them the prototype for the biochips. But how naïve of me. I gave them more. I gave them my heart. What did I do so wrong? That I am always falling deeply in love with the men who don’t just break me.

My fear strangled me, making every word stick in my throat. Then his palm slammed against the table with a loud, echoing bang! The sound rattled through my bones, jolting me into speech. “My name is—” My voice cracked. I swallowed and tried again. “Katrina Jones… but my friends and family call me Kiki.” He leaned back slightly, repeating the name as if testing its weight. “Kiki.” Hearing him say it made my head snap up. My eyes locked on his face, searching for a clue of what he meant by speaking it that way. His gaze lingered on me, sharp and unreadable, as if he were waiting to see how I would react.

Chapter 14: (Rachel's pov) My body seized under his presence and my mind became restless. The words from Andrew during the call were ringing in my ears. "Am I cheating on him? I do love him the most. Vincenzo is just my mission. I can't let him change my heart anyway. Once a mafia is always a mafia." I repeated with my trembling lips and pushed Vincenzo to move away from his grip. "What the hell are you doing?" He yelled after falling to the ground.

"What do you want? Marcus's smirk broadened, and he took one deliberate step closer to me, his voice dropping to a whisper that ran a shiver down my spine. "I want your territory, Damian. Every last inch of it. I want you to surrender it to me, publicly, and kneel before me like the obedient dog you are. The words slapped me in the face. I stared at him, hardly believing what he had just said. "You're insane." "Am I?" he said, shrugging. "You're the one who barged in here, begging me to release a girl you've barely admitted to yourself that you love. So, tell me, Damian-who's really insane here?"

It felt like the air was filled with onions, making my nose sting and my eyes want to tear up. I didn’t dare check social media and avoided all gatherings and parties. I cut off every channel through which I might hear news about Leonardo. Until one day, my mom called. “Sweetheart, did you receive the Parma ham and salami I had sent over?” Looking at the half-meter-tall box by my feet, I felt a headache coming on. “Mom, it’s too much. I can’t finish it. Don’t send so much next time.” “If you can’t finish it, give some to Leonardo. Don’t you live pretty close to him?”

“No. He wouldn’t” “He did,” Elias said quietly. She looked at him, betrayal slicing through grief. “You knew?” “Yes.” “And you still” Her voice broke. “You let me love him.” Elias’s pain mirrored hers. “I didn’t think it mattered anymore.” Leonardo laughed. “Tragic, isn’t it? Everyone’s a monster eventually.” Maria turned slowly back to him. Something inside her finally snapped not loudly, not violently, but completely. “Let her go,” Maria said again, her voice calm now. Deadly. “You want me? Fine.”

He gave me a short description. My blood boiled in my veins. I couldn't control my anger anymore, " What kind of a mafia you are! If you let him blackmail you. " I seethed and punched in the face. I heard Maya screaming. Blood oozed from his nose. I waited for him to punch me back. Which never came. " Listen, brother, I know you are angry with me. " He said, running his thumb on the blood slipping down from his nose. " Brother. " I frowned.

You have the Mafia, and I have the Bratva, so I’ll advise you to watch your back, brother, because I’m coming for you, and I’m bringing fury and hell along with me. Mia is mine, she has always been, and she would always be. I know her more than you ever will, and I know she will come running back into my arms because she loves me. I know all about her, I know what she desires and I know how to pleasure her and make her happy. I understand her body better than you, I can make her scream in desire and bring her to orgasm. I’ve been doing it for years, brother. So don’t ever think that one night with her is going to change anything!