All Chapters of Mr. Mafia, On Your Knees: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Amayra "Fuck", I yelled, spitting out the stupid vodka on the bartender's face. He got stunned by my action but remained silent. Who wanted to mess with the granddaughter of Shashankveer Mehta?"Is this what you call a tough shot?", I barked. I had already four drinks and I wanted more. However, this stupid club was not up to my standard."Amayra", Lizel jerked me. "You've had enough. Are you forgetting that tomorrow is your engagement?"I wrapped my hand around her neck and picked up another drink. The bartender guy was still shaking in fear as I could fire him anytime."Liz, are you forgetting that today is my bachelorette party", I giggled, finishing the fifth drink. "Fuck engagement and fuck marriage. I'm just gonna enjoy this night", I threw my hand and cheered aloud. "Yoho""You're totally drunk now, girl", she muttered. We joined our gang on the dance floor."Amy is in the mood today, no?", Rinny

Amayra"Ma'am", Lily exclaimed as she ran after me. I ran faster towards the mansion, handing over my purse and cellphone to Lily."Where were you? Chief was so tensed the whole night for you""Oh, God! Lily, I know this. You don't need to rant this on my face", I shrugged, stepping inside as the guards bowed to me."I'm sorry, ma'am", she muttered. I didn't know how dada was gonna react. He would kill me today.As I reached inside, I found the mansion beautifully decorated. Dada had assigned more than a hundred workers to decorate the whole mansion. Eveline and Mark were checking on the workers and handling the decoration. They were the chief servants, according to them as they had been living here for two long decades. I had also seen them from childhood. I could see some piles of flowers and gifts at every corner of the hall.Dada was nowhere to be seen. Though my head was pounding and I needed a strong coffee or anything

Abraham"It's a complete loss for me, Abraham", Zakir leaned back to the couch, pushing the briefcase full of cash."Did you open the briefcase yet?", I grumbled, bending towards him. "Come on, Zakir. Open and look inside"Zakir's eyebrows drew together as he held the briefcase."I hope there's no bomb inside", he lifted an eyebrow suspiciously as I smirked at him, taking a sip of the beer."Your father should have come here instead of you, Zakir. You're still behaving like a kid", I bent towards him, locking my fingers. He frowned, gazing at me.I hated dealing with those kids who were afraid of my offers. He grumbled while looking at me and opened the briefcase. I smirked. I knew how to tackle these young adults. They couldn't tolerate a word that hurt their ego. Zakir was the son of my long time business rival who was trying to be a business partner after ending the long term enmity. However, his father Azaar wasn't willi

AmayraHe looked away behind the wall. However, I didn't know what was happening inside me. I looked at him, clenching my jaw, grabbed his collar tightly and pulled him closer to me. Without giving him a chance to realize the situation, I captured his lips with mine.I kissed him my heart out with all the desire and passion I had ever had for a man. He didn't respond to me for a long time when I was roughly nibbling his brims with frustration and anger, pressing his hard robust body with mine. He had grabbed my waist and there was a revolver in his right hand which was placed on my neck.It was freaking me out when he wasn't responding to me. But I could feel his finger strokes on my back which was exciting me to want him more. I nibbled his bottom lips, running my fingers into his deep hairs. It felt like I was experiencing the same night again. I slid my hand from his neck down to his chest, beneath his shirt to touch his bare skin. I

Amayra"Congratulations, Amayra", Inanna jerked me, holding my shoulders from behind."Thanks", I mumbled. My fellow athletes wished me one by one and I only replied to them with a cold thank you.Abraham went out with his men as our principal walked out with him while being too much humble. I kept gazing at him. Fuck the hell off! What did he actually want from me?I fumed in anger while walking out of the seminar room. I was supposed to be happy. I had created history in the league. However, I didn't know whether I did it on my own capability. If the person wasn't Abraham, I would have felt proud of myself."Congrats, Amu", Dhruv abruptly attacked me from behind as I pushed him away."Fuck off, Dhruv", I yelled at him, panting in outrage. I couldn't hold the frustration anymore."Amu", he rolled his eyes. "At least stop cursing your brother. Like this, I mean""Whatever! Keep that fucking congrats to yourself