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Claimed By The Mafia Boss The Trunk
MARCO MARTINS The slim blonde at the counter eyed the bottle in my hand. “Is that all?” She asked, judging me with her eyes. She wrinkled her nose in distaste. “Judging a man for alcohol?” I questioned her. I held the bottle and checked the price tag. Sixty nine dollars and ninety nine cents. “I’m not,” she said. “But its ten o’clock in the morning,” she said like it was nothing. The blonde haired took my bottle and the computer beeped. Bright eyed, she turned to me. “Sixty nine dollars and ninety nine cents.” I pulled out a hundred dollar note and paid. From the corner of my eyes, someone got my attention. She looked slightly different but I couldn't make a mistake of who she was. It was Cleo Garcia. Her hair was parked in a bun. Her sharp chin leaned forward. “Keep the change,” I said and walked out of the line. “I need to put that in a ba—” The blonde called out to me. She stopped and sighed, accepting that I didn't need a bag. I heard her acknowledge the n
Last Updated : 2025-01-18Claimed By The Mafia Boss Leaving Work
CLEO GARCIAI got an email from Human Resources when I was at the office.Dannie was walking over to me. He was a friend from work. We were also seeing each other romantically and sexually.“Is it me or you've been so distant?” Dannie said when he got to my desk.He pulled out a chair and sat on it. He twirled and I found the strength to come clean with me. If there was anyone that deserved to know of this, it was him.“I don't know which one it has been, to be honest,” I said and closed my computer. It was lunch break so a few people had gone out to eat. Those who had finished their tasks for the day were packing up to leave.“That sounds like a yes to me.” Dannie pulled out two servings of ramen noodles and a pack of chips. “I brought lunch,” he announced. “Tell me you're hungry, please.”I laughed, pushing one of the noodles to me. “You know me, Dannie. I'm always hungry.”Dannie laughed with me as he opened his meal. We toasted with our forks before we started eating.Dannie an
Last Updated : 2025-01-27Claimed By The Mafia Boss Storm For The Road
ENZO MORETTI Bobby was driving, and Silvio was in the passengers seat. Marco and I were in the back seat and my fingers tapped my leg impatiently. The road was rocky, having a lot of bumps and breaks that caused the car ride to be unsmooth. I could feel my stomach turning because of all the dust. I've always found it funny that I would forever be a car sick person. “How close are we?” I asked Bobby. “Thirty minutes, sir.” “Thirty damn minutes,” I grumbled. “Why thirty minutes? Step on the accelerator if you have to.” Marco turned to me. He faced me while he gave an order to Bobby. “The speed we’re going at is okay, Bobby.” “Yes, sir,” Bobby said as he adjusted his rearview mirror. I brought down the window and pushed my face outside. I wanted it to make me feel better but who was I kidding? It did absolutely nothing. “Should I get a plastic bag?” Marco teased me. Our eyes met, and then he started laughing. His chest vibrated and he threw his head back. I thought of
Last Updated : 2025-01-27Claimed By The Mafia Boss Isa’s Pov Now
ISABELLA GARCIA“Come on, Ethan. This is the most I can do for you,” I said to my son.Ethan and I were out at the park. Something that we haven't been able to do in ages.Enzo made it possible. “No. Tell Enzo I want to play with my agemates. Mum, please,” Ethan whined.We had two guards with us, Marcello and Scarface, along with two nurses. Nurse Kim and Nurse Peterson. Last night, during dinner, Enzo asked Ethan what he wanted to do and Ethan said he missed the park.We had not gone in months because of Ethan’s sickness. Ethan was so sick and weak that he could easily catch illnesses. His body lacked a functioning immune system.If someone has a cold and he was exposed to that person, Ethan would have a cold.And the worst part was something as small as a simple cold would destabilize him.Something as small as a cough or a runny nose could take his life. So in a way of keeping him safe, I've kept him away from activities as simple as playtime at the park.“If you’re tired of be
Last Updated : 2025-01-28Claimed By The Mafia Boss We're Family Now
CLEO GARCIAEnzo turned around as soon as Isa said what she said."Baby, Marco explained it wrongly," Enzo said, explaining himself. He tried to sit down beside Isa but she was already getting up."I need to use the bathroom," Isa said and got up.She was visibly offended."Fuck you, Marco," Enzo found the time to say before he chased after Isa.r "babe, come on. Let me explain it,” Enzo called after her.Enzo's voice travelled up the stairs until we wren't hearing him again.I was a little offended and uncomfortable. I didn't like that I just witnessed their couples fight, or whatever that was.And Isa had just left like that. It was a bit too much for me. She wasn't over reacting. I would do worse if my man came home and his friend was making jokes about a wife that was given to him.His friend...Marco was still seated. His water bottle was on the side stool close to him."They left us to be alone," Marco said when i looked up."Yup." I counter to three, tapping my heels against t
Last Updated : 2025-01-29Claimed By The Mafia Boss A Father’s Empty Promises
ISABELLA GARCIA “Terry, I'm sure you can make an exception. Please can you just try more?” I rubbed my forehead in frustration. I already knew where this was going. Terry, Ethan’s father had become nothing but a monster to me. Last two years, I had a feeling he was cheating. He was already treating me like shit and blaming me for Ethan’s sickness then. I stalked him and found out about his mistress, Laura from his office meetings. She was a curvy red-haired and a meanie the first time I ever bumped into her at Terry’s workplace. Seeing them together broke me, so I filed for divorce. Since then, Terry has become nothing short of my worst nightmare. “Can we talk later? I have stuff to get to,” Terry replied sharply. Enzo got down beside me. He gave me the glass of wine and I threw it down my throat at once. My anger boiled but tiredness enveloped me. “When do I tell him you’re coming?” I asked Terry instead of picking the fight he wanted. “I don’t know
Last Updated : 2025-01-30Claimed By The Mafia Boss Te Mataré, Undeestood?
ENZO MORETTI Terry and Isa were fighting because of me.I could hear them going at it behind the car. Terry yelled the most. He lacked basic manners and I wanted to throw his face against a wall or something sturdy.“You brought my son with someone I don’t know? What was your plan? To humiliate me?” Terry went at it again.I tried to look from the rear-view mirror but the image wasn't sufficient.Isa said something. All I was able to pick up was Ethan’s name. Unlike him, she was trying to keep her voice low. We were at the parking lot of a movie theater.Isa walked back to the car.Ethan was in the back seat with me. He was almost falling asleep.Poor kid. We’d been out for almost an hour.First, it was a complete problem locating where Terry was. Every time we parked and called him, he would say he had moved to another place.The guy was apparently busy somehow.And now that we had made it, he was still wasting our time.Isa made it to the car. She opened the back door, dotting
Last Updated : 2025-01-31Claimed By The Mafia Boss Family Is Forever
ISABELLA GARCIA We arrived in a convoy of luxury, neat black cars. My nerves were a hot mess. I was this close to asking Enzo if I could return home. The closer we got, the more I wasn't sure if I wanted to be here. I was attending the funeral of the man who Enzo killed. What was more insulting than that? But I looked to my side to see Enzo with an impassive face. He was calm like he had everything under control. When he noticed I was looking at him, he flashed a smile my way. “Nervous?” Enzo asked as the car came to a halt. I nodded. “This is…a lot. Do we have to do this?” “Not really,” Enzo said in truth. “But this is the last chance to pay our respects. And you wanted to see his kid, make sure she's alive. She will be here.” I swallowed. It must be horrible for her to be here. I imagined Ethan having to attend my burial and my heart shattered. I shook the thought away and tried to gather myself. Someone opened Enzo’s door. Enzo got down and turned for
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Claimed By The Mafia Boss A Shocking Revelation
ENZO MORETTI It was going to be a busy day in the Moretti Mansion. Something that had not happened in a long while. I was so anxious about the day. Ethan was coming back home today, and Tatiana was coming for dinner along with Marco and Eloise, Marco’s closest cousin. It was going to be a feast, and right after that, it could be a disaster. I couldn’t let myself dwell on that when Tatiana’s convoy pulled into my mansion. Tatiana was Marco’s mum. She had also taken the role of being my mother after the incident. Tatiana was strong and fearless. She knew how to make an entrance and loved to be glowing from her skin to the jewelry on her body. But despite all this thirst for money and power, she wanted her sons to leave the drug business. It was how I knew she wasn't sure of what she wanted. One day, she would wake up and realize that getting us out was not the goal. Keeping us safe, untouchable. That was the goal. Today, we were using the second dining area, located
Claimed By The Mafia Boss Promises Are Sealed By Blood
ISABELLA GARCIA Enzo kissed me like he couldn’t live without me, and I savored every bit of it. His face pressed against mine, his lips moving with a hunger that let him suck and bite, pull and hold. When he pushed his tongue in, my body melted, my eyes fluttering shut as his sweetness filled me up. Kissing him was an art. Loving him was an even greater one. But Enzo was weight to me. Sam had already said that Terry would like to talk about Enzo’s alleged involvement in some illegal dealings, as well as his approach of force against Terry. It was what Terry’s lawyer was using to build their case. They were telling the judge that I, Isabella Garcia, who has been there for my kid all these years after Terry broke our wedding bows and left me to fend for myself… They were saying I was no longer capable of doing my job because I was involved with Enzo Moretti, as though I wasn't allowed to have a life of my own. I had told Sam about that day at the parking lot. I also had to tell hi
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ENZO MORETTI “You know Cruz is going to host one of his usual events soon, right?” Marco asked me as he signed off a few documents. “And we need to make an appearance,” he finished as his pen moved across the paper. “I’ve been thinking about that,” I said as I stood up from the couch. We were at one of Marco’s offices. Today was Isa’s first court hearing and I was obeying her wishes. She wanted me no where close to her. I was spending the whole day playing butler for Marco and getting him to drink a glass at least every hour. We both had good tolerance levels to work with. “Are you bringing Isa? I’m thinking of bringing Cleo,” Marco said and pasued to think about it. “She’s smart, efficient. She could be useful to the gang.” I didn’t like hearing Cleo’s name. She hadn’t earned my trust. Back at the house, she had pointed out the bloodstain on my wrist. The way she said it… I thought about it again as I grabbed a champagne bottle by its neck. It wasn’t just an observation
Claimed By The Mafia Boss An Ambulance On The Way
ISABELLA GARCIA The court case was today but I was at Ethan’s bedside that morning. I looked to Sam for some help while Ethan waited for an answer. Sam shifted his gaze to the floor in a bid to avoid me. He was simply telling me he was here as my lawyer and only my lawyer. This was why I needed Enzo or Cleo. Since Cleo was tied up at work and I didn't want Enzo anywhere close to this case, I pushed the thought away. I could do this on my own. Ethan had improved significantly since his hospital stay. According to Dr. Smith, his antibodies were finally doing their job again. His doctors allowed him to have visitors, but only under strict supervision and careful preparation. And it was only for a few hours each day. We were trying not to overwork his immune system. “You got a hairdo,” Ethan said, his small fingers running through my soft curls. “Yup. Mama got a hairdo,” I replied with a smile. I wiped a smudge off his cheek with a washcloth, gently cleaning up the remnants o
Claimed By The Mafia Boss Isa Gets Served
CLEO GARCIAThe letter from the court arrived while I was in the kitchen, packing a bag for Ethan and Isa.Earlier that afternoon, around two, Isa and I had lunch together. She’d mentioned that Ethan had been stronger than usual that morning. They had spent some time together, and now, while he rested, she was taking a short break before heading back to the hospital for the night.I was still packing when a quiet knock sounded at the door. One of the house staff stepped in cautiously. It was a thin, tall woman dressed in animal print and black pants.Isa held the paper in her hands, her eyes scanning it in complete silence. A full minute passed before she finally spoke.“When did this come in?” Isa asked, her voice steady but tense. That was when I walked out of the kitchen. “Yesterday morning. A lawyer is coming to the house. He was sent by Enzo. He says you only have to answer some questions,” the lady said. She reached for Isa’s hands for a moment of comfort. The lady’s eyes s
Claimed By The Mafia Boss Play Time!
MARCO MARTIN“Catch!” I called out, throwing the keys without warning.Enzo was caught off guard and spun around, but I had already tossed them farther than he expected.He twisted back, trying to recover, but misjudged the distance. His foot slipped slightly. It was just enough to make his attempt look awkward.Predictable.I jogged past him, quick and smooth, snatching the keys off the floor just before his fingers could reach them.Enzo was still crouched down, breathing heavily. He looked up at me, his expression showing visible annoyance.I leaned against the wall to watch him and draw up my conclusions.I already had them in mind. This was just a small exercise to assure me.With a sharp exhale, Enzo straightened his shirt and stood in one fluid motion. “How’s the kid?” I asked Enzo as I eyed him. Enzo walked up to me. “Still breathing,” he said trying to sound like he didn't mind. “Maybe getting better, maybe not. It’s still hard to tell.” Enzo and I walked side by side. We
Claimed By The Mafia Boss The Bad And The Devil
ISABELLA GARCIAEnzo expected me to have an appetite. My son was stuck in a bubble and he expected me to be hungry.He brought a donut earlier and I turned it down because I couldn’t eat. It was nice to have him around but he hovered over me until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I wanted to be alone. I folded my arms around myself. My legs were on the couch as I curled in a fetal position. Enzo had asked one of the nurses to arrange for a couch. He did that right after he threw Terry out of the place. Enzo didn't have to throw Terry out. It was better not to put Terry in an angry mood, and that's what Enzo had done since he’d been here. Since he had come into my life.“I’m going to grab dinner. Do you want something?” Enzo asked seated beside me.“I’m not hungry,” I said without pause.I appreciated him and all he had done except the part where he threw Terry out. It was like he was making himself the controller of my life. He was letting his jealousy mess me up.“You have to eat,”
Claimed By The Mafia Boss Bubble Of Safety
ENZO MORETTI “The police saw a gram of snow on her. They took her in for questioning,” Marco said over the call. I threw my closet open to find new clothes. “The fuck!” I exclaimed. I wanted something to distract me, but not something like this. I didn’t want to think of the fight with Isa. She was right. Ethan was not my business. What she wished to do with her life was not my business. “Do you know where?” I asked Marco. I quickly put him on my speaker. Then I tried to rush with dressing up. “Yup. Turner is already there,” Marco gave me more info. My hand froze over my button. “The slime,” I hissed. Mark Turner was nothing but a waste. He was well-feared in the province. He also came with a lot of problems so people avoided him. But the one that stood out more was how useful he made himself to us. He was an unofficial informant. Turner would sell his family for drugs. The only thing he loved more than drugs were women and he was good at subduing them. My ja
Claimed By The Mafia Boss Defiance
ENZO MORETTII pushed the front door open. I flung my necktie on the couch and marched up the stairs. The house smelled of lavender. The cleaners had just done their work.Isa stopped answering my calls this morning. I waited till it was bright enough to go home.I received news that Ethan’s doctor visited the house when I was about to leave Marco’s.“Isa?” I called out for her. I took the stairs two at a time.I got to our room first. When I saw that she wasn't there, Ethan’s room was next. Isa was folding Ethan’s laundry when I saw her.She looked up at the sound of the door. “Is Ethan okay?” I asked as I crossed the room to meet her.Isa looked up for a moment. There was a tiredness in her eyes. Last night, when we spoke, she mentioned falling asleep on the couch because she was waiting for me.I accepted I wasn't going to get anything from her.Isa wasn't going to answer me, and I had to know what was going on with Ethan before I buried myself in more guilt.“Ethan?” I called
