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20. “I want to taste you, Pet.”
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A Pet for the Mafia Dons Chapter 223 Tatjana's devious plan
Rudolph Delano sat in the large car as they headed to the airstrip. They were about to wing their back to Velgarin, the tiny city where Lucien Delano was camping. He ran a large hand over his face. Mumma, his Mumma, was also arriving in a few hours.And then, there would be fireworks, he thought with a grim smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Poor Claude, always at the receiving end of their father’s blistering tongue. Why did that happen? Rudy wondered curiously. He shifted in his seat and gazed at the car moving ahead. A chestnut head appeared at the back, with O’Grady and St Just on either side.Siobhan Sweeney, he thought.He shut his eyes, his groin reacting to the memory of the young girl with chestnut hair and the gleaming green eyes, the freckles on her pale skin.She had smelled fresh, unlike the perfumes that the women he usually spent nights with reeked of. There was a natural freshness to the young woman, and her skin…he had never seen anyone so fair, he thought i
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Chapter 222 Troubles Pile up
In another part of the world, Proserpina Delano also had her small hand on her mound. She sighed, biting her lip. Had she made a colossal blunder by rushing out to Montenegro?The airstrip itself was on a plateau and although the traffic was not too heavy, there had been an accident on the narrow highway leading into the city of Velgarin. So, their little convoy of two cars had been stuck in the hills for two hours. She sighed and shifted. She so wanted to use the washroom, but there was no way she could step outside. The uneasy feeling of being watched persisted. It had plagued her throughout the flight. After they had landed, she sat on a seat, with two of her men beside her, including the ever-present Melissa, keeping an eagle eye on her. Paddy, bless him, had shuffled off with the other bodyguard to pick up their luggage. But her feeling of someone watching her maliciously had continued. When she abruptly spun round, she saw the handful of travelers who had alighted from the air
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Chapter 221 Serena: Slow Recovery
When Bianca walked into the Casino, she was instantly aware of the muted hum of activity in the place. She had begun to enjoy turning up before it was crowded with the people who arrived, eyes gleaming, an air of anticipation around them. A greed. A hunger.Now, the huge Casino was deserted. And Bianca loved it.She walked around, musing.In the afternoon, a casino feels like a stage before the curtain rises — hushed, dimly lit, holding its breath.The overhead lights are low, not yet dazzling. A soft amber glow spills across the silent slot machines, their screens looping idle animations, spinning cherries and sevens that no one watches. The roulette tables are deserted, the green felt pristine, numbers waiting for fate to spin them into relevance. Blackjack and baccarat tables lie still, chairs tucked in, cards not yet dealt.There’s an almost sacred stillness to the place. The carpet muffles footsteps — a deep, patterned red that has seen countless fortunes lost and won, though
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Chapter 220 Incidents;Unrelated?
It was towards midnight the next day when Bianca received a short, one-line text from St Just. Her Masters had kept her informed, all throughout the operation. Cuddling Cian, who had a bit of a sniffle and was generally restless and clinging to her, Bianca turned on the dim bedside light and read the message. Her heart was pounding.Found Hila, it read. Safe. Alive.Just four words, but enough to make her clutch her son to her chest and sob in joy.*St Just and O’Grady stared at the bundle on the ground, which seemed to be just a heap of smelly clothes, if you didn’t look carefully. And the gloom in the room made it near impossible to see clearly. But the young woman, the firebrand who had kneed Rudy in his b*lls, had pushed past them, like a guard dog as she stood, facing them.Waving her gun, one that seemed oddly too big for her tiny figure.“Ye folk are the real thing, aren’t ye?” Her Irish brogue was pronounced as she glared at them, her large green eyes moving wildly from one f
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Chapter 219 Proserpina
Ria Delano was at her desk at Shangri La, going over the details of a conference that had just been held. Browsing the papers, she looked the picture of a working woman, thought her husband, the Capo, who had come in, silently, like a large panther. He would never get tired of looking at his wife, thought Philippe in admiration, his chest puffing out with love and pride. Ria wore a pair of tortoiseshell glasses, for her eyesight had suffered after the injuries she had received in the car crash, when she had lost her baby. Her long blonde hair was twisted into a messy bun on the top of her head, tendrils having escaped to frame her beautiful face. As Ria studied her phone and then flicked her eyes to the screen in front of her, she glanced up and noticed her husband. Leaning back and stretching, she arched her back and dimpled, taking off her glasses.“Don’t you have anything better than to stand at the door and gawk at me, Philippe the Capo?” she said, but her voice was teasing. A p
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Chapter 218. The Fury
Serena opened her eyes slowly. She was still too weak to move. Her body ached; her mind was still in a state of fugue. She kept drifting in and out of consciousness.Her mind was in a fog. Thoughts drifted in and out of reach. Where was she? What had happened? Her body refused to move, her arms numb, her legs unresponsive. Panic rose in her chest until a soft hand found hers — warm, trembling, real.“It's okay,” the voice said again, closer now. He was crying. “You're safe now, love. You came back.”And then, slowly, like stars blinking into a night sky, memories began to return.Louis. Her beloved Louis.Serena turned her head ever so slightly, a monumental effort. Machines beeped softly around her. The hospital room was quiet, save for her labored breath and his. He was beside her, eyes red, clutching her hand as if it were the only real thing in the world.Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. She was alive. Broken, weak, barely whole — but alive.And for now, that was enoug
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