All Chapters of My Back-Up Boyfriend is a Mafia Boss: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

The party has been going on for some time now. And along with the celebration, there has been a silent battle also going on without the knowledge of the other guests. It seems that both Elliot and Ariella are competing with each other, trying their utmost to elicit a reaction from the other. And they are both getting the response that they wanted. Both of them are infuriated with what they are seeing from each other. Jealousy is an emotion that neither Elliot nor Ariella is willing to openly admit. Ariella and Markus are continuing to play out their parts well in order to make this happen. And Ari can say that they have been triumphant in that aspect. Elliot appears to be enraged earlier, and Elliot's mother can't stop gushing about their completely fabricated relationship because they have been trying to make it look like they are so in love, and convincingly they do seem so. And Ariella is having a great time with their earlier charade when Elliot's presence is still very visible t

Her thoughts returned to Elliot and his date once more. Just speculating where Elliot and also that woman might even be has left her thoughts in a complete spot of bother and anxiety. She is enraged because she has been unable to pin down Elliot's true motivations. His eyes brought some light to her many questions and Ari knows that there are still some of his feelings left for her, but why is Elliot driving her away? She witnessed Elliot's violent response to Markus and her in their pretended relationship, and she was enjoying her almost victory, but why in the world had Lexy decided to enter the scene so unexpectedly? Why did someone start calling him a baby all of a sudden? Why Lexy, of all women, though? What does she really have to do about all of this? She can't keep pestering Markus to help her, or else Ethan will find out. Is it even now the best choice and the best time for her just to give up? Her heart is shattering into a million pieces just thinking about letting go of E

"You certainly are a brat, sweetheart. Even with how much you've grown in age, you are still the little brat that I know. And since you are being petulant, I'll follow your whims. You are now welcome to stay here at A-Hotels. In fact, you are allowed to remain here as long as you like. I don't give a fuck anymore if it ends up taking months or even years that you have to be here. Stay here as long as you like. I can even give the room to you for free. But just to get it straight and it is clear to the both of us, you are welcome here but obviously not your boyfriend. And with that being said, you won't and you can't continue to stay with your nasty boyfriend in that room that you reserved, even if you have already paid for it. You will only be allowed to stay here in my suite." And Ariella just confirmed to herself that she indeed heard him right the first time he said those words. Elliot really wanted her to stay in his own suite. But why would he demand something like that? Is it be

Elliot understands that this argument will no longer work in his favor since Ari initiated the staring contest with him. And at that, he may actually need to adjust his strategy with her because Ari is and always will be a brat and tenacious. And he would just have to give in a little to her. "Ariella, please stop. For the life of me, just stop whatever this is! We can't continue to have this argument all the time. We can't continue fighting over irrelevant things because you continue to do exactly the opposite of what I say. We are adults now, Ari. Let's both act as adults here, shall we? Now, let's have a mature discussion about all of this. And in this case, tell me what exactly you are attempting to prove to me? Why do you keep on doing this?" As Elliot's voice started to calm down, Ariella stopped for a brief pause. She was also calming herself as she was considering the words she would employ to address him. She doesn't know where this will all lead, but she obviously wants to

He groaned, while his tongue traveled down my neck and then onto my shoulder, leaving trails of wet kisses in the process. "Shit, Ari, you are just really going to drive me insane, sweetheart." "El." I answered back, taking in all the pleasure of his kisses. What we are doing right now is far more explicit than what we have done before. And I can't even think about anything else, other than giving in to my cravings and desires as well. I know this is wrong. Well, not entirely wrong in its sense, but what I mean is that we shouldn't be doing this. What we should be doing right now is talking and not practically eating each other, but we are both being slaves to our carnal desires for each other. And even despite my lack of idea of what is going on or what could take place as a result of what we have been doing, I am completely prepared to give myself to Elliot at this moment, regardless of whether we have a relationship or not. What matters to me is that he had already accepted and is