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41|Kill them all.

ผู้เขียน: Nyssa Kim
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Valentina pov.

Disgusting.

Everything around me was revolting—the gunshots echoing in the air, the blood splattered on my face, and the lifeless bodies scattered across the ground. Yet, I couldn't tear my gaze away from Alexander.

It was as though those gray eyes held me captive, pulling me into their depths—their prison.

Yes, it was disgusting. I swear it was. And I was definitely not finding this situation insanely hot right now. Only a deranged person would get turned on by being held by the most attractive man she'd ever seen—while in the middle of a freaking crossfire.

Oh my God, body, what the hell are you doing?

I snapped out of my daze just as a bullet whizzed toward me. My breath caught, but before I could even react, Alexander yanked me out of harm’s way. His arm wrapped firmly around my waist, pulling me flush against him.

Bang!

The deafening shot echoed through the air as he fired, his aim swift and precise. Another body hit the ground, life snuffed out in a
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  • The Mafia Don's obsession    41|Emily.

    Alexander pov.Flashback.I raised my head as Emily slammed the divorce papers in front of me, her expression furious. Her eyes narrowed at me with a hatred that froze me in place.“I want a divorce, Alexander. I’m really tired of this! I’m tired of living like this. Just sign the papers, and I’ll take Felix and leave. I’m sorry, but I can’t do this anymore!” she yelled, tears streaming down her cheeks as her words hit me like a bitter sting.This was the third time this month that Emily had demanded a divorce. I didn’t know what had changed, but it all started two months ago. One day, I came home, and she was different—cold. Every ounce of love she had for me seemed to vanish in an instant, like it had never been there to begin with.I stared blankly at the paper on the desk before flicking my cold gaze to her. Without a word, I reached out and tore it into shreds, letting the pieces fall to the ground.“Alexander!!” She yelled out in shock, falling to the ground to gather the shredd

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-01-29
  • The Mafia Don's obsession    43|His lips, they were really soft.

    Valentina pov.My brain struggled to comprehend what was happening. One moment, I was having a blissful dream about eating ramen, and the next, I was beneath Alexander. And as if that wasn't shocking enough, he was kissing me–touching me and making my body react to him in the most pleasurable way.To be honest, I wasn't even sure if I was still dreaming or if my dream had somehow turned into a wet dream—or worse, this was reality. Either way, my body acted on instinct before my mind could catch up and my hands moved to his shoulders, wrapping around him, wanting more of him.A guttural groan escaped Alexander as he wrapped one arm around my waist, his other hand cradling the back of my head. He pulled me flush against him, his lips moving in sync with mine.Fuck, What was this feeling? I couldn't understand it one bit, but all I knew was that his touch sent shivers down my spine, left me dripping wet, and left me trembling beneath him.Heat spread through me as his tongue explored my

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-01-30
  • The Mafia Don's obsession    44|It was because it looked like poison.

    Alexander pov. “Seriously? The first thing you do when you wake up is kiss her? Are you out of your mind, Alexander, or have all those bullets finally messed with your already deranged brain?” Daniel scolded, dressing my wound with a mixture of disbelief and anger. “Aw, Uncle Daniel, don’t scold him,” Julian interjected from across the room, smirking as he glanced up from his phone. “Uncle Alexander wasn’t exactly normal to begin with, so why are you surprised?” He leaned back, his voice casual. “Do you know what everyone in Italy calls him? Creatura delle tenebre — ‘creature of the darkness.’ He’s the same man who wiped out an entire mafia clan just because they betrayed him.” I tilted my head to the side, my cold gaze sweeping over him but of course, the dumb idiot didn't even realize. I was already in a bad mood, angry at myself for doing something so foolish. I had kissed her, thinking she was Emily, and before I even realized what I was doing, I had followed my urge. The w

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-01
  • The Mafia Don's obsession    45|Did Felix just smack his father?

    Valentina pov."Madam! You don't fry porridge!" Martha exclaimed in shock, quickly snatching the oil from my hand. I blinked in confusion, staring at her bewildered expression."You don’t fry it?" I asked, equally puzzled, watching as the entire kitchen staff froze. They stared at me as though I had grown two heads, likely expecting me to laugh and claim I was joking to break the tension."Haha, of course. You don't fry porridge. I know that, I'm not stupid, sometimes I forget things easily," I waved my hands with a cheeky smile, and I swear I heard Martha mutter under her breath."Yet, you didn't forget how to cook the noodles, did you?""Now, where were we?" I ignored her and rubbed my hands together with excitement. By my side stood Felix, his adorable smile lighting up the room as he watched me, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and affection.I chuckled, reaching down to ruffle his hair.“I want to cook porridge for your dad. Do you think he will like it?” I asked, a little hesit

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-03
  • The Mafia Don's obsession    46|He got to her first.

    Alexander pov.The air in the room grew tense in a matter of seconds, and I could feel everyone sucking in a breath, freezing in place as they all looked at me, their expressions one of horror.My eyes narrowed into a deadly glare at Felix, but the kid didn’t even flinch. He returned my gaze with equal intensity, and for a fleeting moment, I saw a reflection of myself in him. The same face, the same hair, but more than anything, it was that same emotionless look in his eyes— a void that mirrored my own.I blinked, frozen for a brief moment as I stared at him, trying to process what I was seeing. I had never truly spent time with Felix, even when Emily was alive. Work had always kept me away, and after Emily's death, whatever fragile bond we had seemed to vanish completely, replaced by an emptiness.I never got to know him—didn't know his likes or dislikes, his allergies, or what activities made him smile. I had convinced myself that it wasn't necessary to involve myself in his life as

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-04
  • The Mafia Don's obsession    47|That bastard.

    Don Nico."The wedding day is set. Both families will become in-laws, meaning I'm now connected to the powerful Vance family. We're both father-in-laws to our children," Adam Smith said with a chuckle, raising his glass. His eyes twinkled as he smiled and took a sip of his wine.I nodded with a blank expression as I took a casual sip from my glass.“Yes, but the most beautiful part of all this is that both children will finally be together after having known each other since childhood. Isn’t it beautiful to see them reunited?” My wife replied and everyone instantly laughed.“Mother, stop… you’re making me shy,” Jessica blushed, her hands quickly covering her flushed face. I couldn’t help but glance at the man sitting beside her—my future son-in-law, Luca Smith. I frowned when I noticed his emotionless expression, his gaze locked on his drink as though it were the most captivating thing in the room, or perhaps he’d rather be anywhere but here.To be honest, that made two of us.I took

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-05
  • The Mafia Don's obsession    48|Let's do it

    Valentina pov. Bored, hungry, and depressed. The three worst things a human shouldn't feel at once. I sighed, poking at my food with a fork, eyes fixed on the salad with disinterest and mild disgust. As I stared at the pile of greens before me, my chest tightened, and I sniffed back a tear that threatened to fall. Why was this my life? Why did I always have to eat bland vegetables and greens? It wasn't like I was on a diet—God knew if I lost any more weight, I'd resemble a skeleton. So why was I still subjected to this torture, especially when... “Oh, this is delicious! Can I get more chicken? And add some extra sauce if possible. Haha, this beats hotel food any day!” I shot a glare at Julian, my lips curling into a sneer as I watched him laugh with a mouthful of drumstick. His carefree chewing and enthusiasm made my misery even worse. "Of course, young master Julian. I will inform the kitchen to prepare more food for you. Please eat as much as you like. They also made your fav

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-06
  • The Mafia Don's obsession    49|Strip club

    Valentina pov. When Julian said he would take me out to a club, he seemed to have forgotten to mention one crucial word before "club." Strip. Yes, he took me to a strip club. Since waking up from whatever coma I had after the accident, I’d never met anyone quite like Julian. He seemed like a different breed of human altogether. How should I put it… he was nothing like Alexander, who was always so serious, or Sebastian, who looked like a jokester. He wasn’t like Daniel, who seemed both sweet and kind, or even Felix, the cutest kid I had ever seen. Julian was indeed different — like my kind of breed. “Oh my heavenly father!” I gasped, covering my mouth in shock as a stripper crawled toward Julian, smiling seductively and throwing in a playful wink while giving him a lap dance. Julian smirked, his hands gripping her waist as he guided her movements against him without a care in the world. “Gosh, my eyes! Get a room, you people!” I exclaimed, covering my eyes in embarrassment, my fa

    ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-02-07

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  • The Mafia Don's obsession    89|She is hurt

    Valentina pov A tear slipped down my cheek just as Alexander's hand cradled the back of my head and he kissed me. His lips were rough and intense against mine, stealing a whimper from me and granting him access to my mouth. I closed my eyes and kissed him back, my body responding on its own, as though it didn’t belong to me. But why was I crying? Why did this ache in my chest feel so suffocating? It left me breathless. And the nightmare— why was it blurry and most of all, why did it feel more like a distant memory than a dream? A gasp escaped me as Alexander’s other hand slid to my waist, gently pushing me down onto the bed. His lips moved in perfect sync with mine, a low groan rumbling from his throat as he climbed over me, one hand cupping my chin to tilt my head up as we kissed. It hurt. A shiver coursed through my spine when Alaric leaned away from my lips, his mouth trailing down to my neck, pressing hot kisses along my skin until he reached my collarbone. He placed a k

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    87|An ache in my chest.

    Alexander pov She hadn’t woken up since yesterday, and it had affected me more than I cared to admit. I wasn’t even sure what emotion was clawing at me, was it the frustration over what she had done, throwing herself in front of my mother just as I pulled the trigger? Or was it the worry that came from watching her lie there, pale and still, showing no sign of waking up? “The bullet went through her shoulder. She lost quite a bit of blood, but she should be able to wake up soon,” Daniel said, his expression tired as he removed his glasses, his eyes meeting mine. “So don’t worry and get some rest, Alexander. You haven’t slept since yesterday.” I didn’t say anything for a brief moment, my gaze fixed on Valentina as I leaned back against the wall, hands tucked into my pockets, my expression unreadable. “Where is the kid?” I asked eventually. Daniel sighed for the second time before answering. “He wouldn’t stop crying and kept asking to be with Valentina, so I gave him something m

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    87|It was Alexander

    Valentina pov Two years ago. “Madam, madam,” My eyes slowly fluttered open and I groaned, lifting my head to find Agatha standing in front of me with a sad look and a slight frown etched into her expression. “Agatha…” I murmured, reaching up to rub my tired eyes before glancing around. I was in the dining area, and in front of me sat the food I had cooked with Agatha’s help. Today was Damien’s and my anniversary. It was supposed to be a special day. I had made all of his favorite dishes, hoping to make him happy and maybe spend a little time with him, especially since he’d been so busy these past few months with work that I barely have the time to spend time with him. “Has he arrived?” I asked, a hopeful smile tugging at my lips. When Agatha shook her head, the smile slowly faded from my face. My gaze shifted to the clock, it was already 10 p.m. Two whole hours had passed since we finished cooking, and Damien still hadn’t shown up. My eyes drifted to the food on the table, an

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    86|He cared.

    Alexander pov "And it looks like I didn’t finish the job, Mother,” I said coldly, cocking the gun against her forehead. Her body went rigid, eyes wide with fear as she stared at me. “A-Alexander,” she stammered, stumbling back as if distance could save her. But it was futile. There’s something both of us had forgotten to mention about our twisted relationship. I was never afraid of my mother. She was afraid of me. Despite all her efforts, every calculated move, every twisted game meant to make me cower, I never did. She tried to make me believe my life was in her hands. But the truth? I was far too broken to fear a woman who was all bark and no bite. How should I put it? She was a prey pretending to be a predator. A mouse wearing the mask of a cat. A weak woman hiding behind an illusion she had created. People like that always acted unshakable, like the world couldn’t touch them. But deep down, they were the most fragile. The most helpless. “You said I shot you twice,” I

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    85|Mother

    Valentina pov When did I react? When did I start yanking my mother in law's hair? Well maybe it was the part when she had called Alexander a monster. When she had told me everything she had done to him to ensure his obedience or according to her: To make sure he was the perfect tool to use for her plan. She had said that Alexander was incapable of love and that was why I had hated him so much I couldn’t even bear the sight of him. That Alexander wasn’t meant to be loved, only feared. That he would eventually end up alone, never knowing what it meant to be loved. Maybe that was why I was currently yanking her hair back and forth, clearly catching her off guard. “Let go of my hair! How dare you?! Do you know who I am?!” she screamed, trying to pry my hands away. But I only gripped tighter, pulling harder as she grabbed a fistful of my own hair in retaliation. Pain shot through my scalp, but I wouldn’t let go. “Who gives a damn who you are?!” I snapped. “Take back what you said a

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    84|They were perfectly fine.

    Alexander pov Bang! Bang! Bang! Gunshots. Screams. And then... the soft thud of bodies hitting the ground. Those were the three things I grew up with. The three things I was used to and, oddly enough, the three things that made adrenaline course through my veins. Blood. The sickening sound of knives slicing into flesh. The tears, the terror of someone standing at death's door. These were the things that made me feel alive. It was what shaped me. There's a popular saying: "Monsters aren't born, they're made." But me? I was born and made this way. I still remembered when my therapist first diagnosed me with psychopathic tendencies. He had said, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Knight, but your son shows signs of early stage psychopathy. While it's still developing, he doesn't process emotions the way most people do. I understand that people in your line of work don't flinch at killing, but this is a seven-year-old child. You said he cried when you told him to shoot his dog but didn't hes

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    83|I needed power.

    Warning: Mention of abuse. Valentina pov “So, you’re telling me you don’t remember anything at all?” Sera asked as we sat in her study. After she had questioned who I was and insisted I wasn’t her daughter-in-law, we had moved to her office. Despite my reluctance to leave Felix alone outside, I knew I had to explain everything. Now, sitting across from her, I told her how I had been in a coma for about a month and had lost all my memories. That, at least, might explain why I didn’t recognize her. I nodded my head, a smile tugging at my lips. "I don't remember anything from my past. All I know is that I'm Alexander's wife and Felix's mother." I said, giggling softly as the thought crossed my mind. To be honest, by now, I'd already accepted my role as a wife and mother, and it no longer felt awkward, though it never really had. At first, I had been a little scared because it felt like I was thrust into a life that was unfamiliar. But now… My grin widened as I remembere

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    82|She is mine to take care of.

    Third pov Flashback. "Kill it," the woman dressed in pink ordered, her voice so cold that it instinctively made the boy, Alexander, flinch. Alexander shook his head, tears streaming down his face as he cried harder, begging his mother not to make him do it. He couldn’t understand why she would ask him to kill his dog, his only friend, the only one who had always been there for him. You see, Alexander Knight had always been seen as a cold-hearted, evil child, even when he was young. He had inherited the cold demeanor of his father, Ezra Knight, and was feared by many for the same reasons. Both father and son were calm, collected, and rarely showed any emotion. That was the reason everyone avoided him. Even his twin, Daniel Knight, had always been scared of him. Maybe that was why Alexander had always bullied his much more outgoing twin, the one everyone loved. Perhaps it was his twisted way of seeking attention. But his brother, Daniel, was so terrified of him, he never played w

  • The Mafia Don's obsession    81|Mother will miss you.

    Alexander pov“I can't believe my old man paid you to keep me from returning to Italy! No wonder he asked me to pack all my clothes. ‘A vacation to the US,’ he said. ‘You should spend some time with your uncle and learn a few things, then you can come back home,’ he said and I believed him without knowing he basically sold me out! I should have realized it when he gave me that hug,” Julian ranted, his fingers flying across the keyboard so fast they blurred.My back was against the wall as I stared at him from the other side of the room, my arms crossed, expression cold.It had been five minutes— five long minutes of Julian trying to track Valentina and Felix's whereabouts, and five minutes of this nagging feeling I couldn’t shake.Were they safe? Were they okay? Were they hurt?That was all that had been clouding my mind, and I hated it.I hated that I wasn’t just worried about Felix, but her too. I shouldn’t care about what happened to her. I shouldn’t care about her safety. If she

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