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Chapter 89: Ending Conversations
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Auctioned To My Mafia Lord Chapter 91: Little Human
Ava's POVWe got on the road about thirty minutes later so I wouldn't miss my flight back. The entire ride, I felt a little sick and tired —very tired, but I guessed that was what happened when you skipped your night's sleep.I couldn't get any sleep last night. Things were far too complicated and stressful. I yawned and rested my head on the window, dozing off for a minute.I felt a light tap on my shoulder a few minutes later.“Are you okay?” Perez asked. I nodded slowly, lifting my head from the window and turning to him.“We are here,” he announced.We stepped out of the car, and Perez grabbed my bag from the trunk, walking me inside the airport. Perez walked me to the gate, and then we stopped there, facing each other. Perez dropped my bag on the floor and dug into his back pocket.“Here,” he handed me my flight ticket, “Do you have your passport?” he asked, and I nodded, digging into my handbag to retrieve it.I slipped my ticket inside my passport and watched Perez retrieve s
Auctioned To My Mafia Lord Chapter 92: Fate’s Cruel Joke
Ava's POVMy heart stopped. A momentary pause, and then I gasped. My eyes broadened as I stared at the doctor, unsure if I heard him right. Well, I heard him, but —I wasn't sure, or it was simply not that simple. My head became jumbled and nothing made sense anymore.Minutes passed with nothing but silence, and the news echoed in my head. The doctor looked at me like I was supposed to say something, and I looked at him, utterly perplexed by the words I thought I heard. I swallowed hard, trying to digest it—whatever it was that I just heard him say to me. It couldn't be. My heart was thudding faster now, betraying my doubts.“Did you just say… Pregnant?” I mouthed the words like the meaning was alienated from me. I was displaced. It felt like I had suddenly lost understanding of what the word meant or what it should mean.Pregnant. I was pregnant. “Yes,” the doctor grinned broadly. Being pregnant was happy news, at least to him but not for me. For me this changed everything.“Yo
Auctioned To My Mafia Lord Chapter 93: The Strange Company
Ava's POV“So, what do you plan to do now?” Celine interrupted my thoughts, and I glanced at her, “You’re pregnant, Ava,” she said, taking her eyes off the road for a second. She grinned, “That’s a lot of responsibility.”She wasn't wrong there, “I know, which is why I need to be ready. I want to give my kid a wonderful life,” I said and turned back to the window, “The best life possible,” I added."You are right," Celine replied.“I need to find a job and save enough to raise my child properly,” I told her, and she nodded.“You do, and I'll help you.”“Thanks, Celine.”“It's fine. I'll do anything for my goddaughter or son.”I chuckled, and just like that, it was official. I was carrying Miguel’s baby and I was going to be a mother. I rubbed my stomach and imagined for a second how Miguel would have reacted to this news.The light in his eyes, the happiness in his voice, and it made my heart hurt, for I was never going to see that happen.***I spent the next few days job-hunting wit
Auctioned To My Mafia Lord Chapter 94: Orchestra of Pain
Miguel's POVMy room was in an utter state of disarray —clothes littered the ground, broken furniture, broken wine glasses. The floor was a mess, and It had been that way since one of the worst things I could have ever imagined happened —Ava left me.I was still trying to cope with that loss. But I was sucking at it. It was like she had ripped a massive hole in my chest, and it was just… there. Empty and large. I felt drained completely of life and everything else, and I just wanted it all to end.Every morning I woke up and wondered why. Why did I wake up or why was I even alive? I felt destroyed inside, and my whole existence just seemed pretty meaningless to me.I sighed loudly, and leaned forward, grabbing my phone and looking through her picture. It was becoming a habit.My chest hurt, and my heart felt heavy, watching her beautiful face. I rubbed a thumb over her picture wishing that I could touch her even for a minute.I flipped through her pictures, seeing her smile and kn
Auctioned To My Mafia Lord Chapter 95: The Masked Fools
Miguel's POVThree against one didn't seem like a fair fight, not to them at least. I have had the shittiest week, and this just felt like a good opportunity to finally vent and get some of this anger out.To think they even brought knives. If they wanted me dead, they should have brought machine guns.Bastardos.I ducked as one of the masked guys took a swing at me before I could even settle into the fight. His movements were a tad bit too slow which gave me enough time to avoid it and landed a punch in his stomach.I watched him stumble backward before falling to the ground. Weaklings.Pathetic amateurs.The other two guys came at me at the same time after they saw what I did to him. Perhaps they thought that two could make a difference. They thought wrong. One of them tried to land a kick but I dodged it, grabbing his leg before flipping him over. The other one managed to graze my hand with his knife but it didn't faze me. It was just a cut and the cut Ava had left in my heart
Auctioned To My Mafia Lord Chapter 96: Her Protection
Miguel's POV“Let's try that again,” I mumbled while he was still screaming and bleeding all over the floor, “Who sent you?”He was hesitant for a minute, and I twisted the knife in his leg, earning another beautiful scream from him.“I'll tell you,” he groaned through gritted teeth.“Oh will you now?” I arched my brow and twisted the knife again, “Funny, I can't hear anything yet.”“Lino!” He exclaimed, breathing heavily.I darted my gaze to Perez, giving him a knowing look before returning my gaze to the assassin.“Where is he?”“I don't know." He panted. “He just handed us your photo and ordered us to kill you for a ridiculous amount of money, and that's all,” he gushed.“I see. Thank you for your cooperation,” I grinned and took out Killer from my coat.“No, wait. Please, don't kill me,” he begged, “I told you the truth.”“I know,” I mumbled and pulled the trigger, shooting him in the head. “You were right,” Perez said, looking a little surprised when I reached him, and I headed
Auctioned To My Mafia Lord Chapter 97: New Bodyguards
Ava's POV“Fernando?” I raised a very confused brow, watching him as he stood up from the chair. To say I was shocked was nothing more than an understatement. How was he here? It was puzzling, and I couldn't wrap my mind around it.The last time I saw Fernando was in Naples when he sorta kidnapped me and showed me the videotape of Miguel from the day of the accident.I didn't think he could be here. To say I was surprised was putting it nicely. Of all the people my brain imagined, I didn't think I would see him here in Chicago, and not just anywhere but the supposed new “Strange” company that wanted to hire me. I didn't understand. I couldn't understand. When did he even get the money to start a company? My mouth formed words but I didn't quite know what to say so I started with the most confusing part of it all, “What are you doing Here? How are you even Here?” I asked with emphasis on the here as I stepped toward the desk, tilting my head to the side.“Well, I boarded a flight
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