All Chapters of Ruling the Mafia World: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Gab’s POVIt must have been the fact that I know how hard it had been for my best friend Marco to find the girl that his foster parents had asked him to find in their last will and testament. I was filled with pure joy when Marco said he had finally found her. “How? I mean, yeah…. How?” I asked with bedazzlement. I couldn’t begin to say the words that I was so curious about, but I think Marco himself understood how I was feeling and reacting to everything he had just said. My eyes flew to look at Skye’s direction. “I saw similar pictures in the vault with the pictures Skye had in the moving boxes back at her place. I did not know it was what made me feel so restless while waiting for you guys to return, but I let my guts lead me and it brought me home. I was not sure what I was looking for, or whatever I was dragging my feet to look inside the walk-in vault back at the mansion, but I kept looking around,” Marco said with clear excitement. “I wish I was there the whole time everyth

Marco’s POV I could not define nor interpret well, how and what was making Skye shake in fear. But as I was holding her tightly in my arms to calm her down, I noticed, it was more of sadness that she was reacting to. My thoughts seemed to be confirmed by the way she spoke to answer our worried reactions to her sudden burst of screams, although she said she could not recall what made her feel so sad, her answer satisfied my assumptions. Her words were spoken like she had no strength left to even speak as if the sadness she was feeling had drained her out unimaginably. I was thankful when Gab said he was going to get a glass of water for Skye, I also believed she needed that but I admit, I only recalled that when Gab offered to do it himself. But just as Gab was about to take a step away to get that glass of water as he mentioned, I felt like Skye’s sadness worsened. “Please, tell me, what do you want me to do?” I heard Gab ask. It must have been due to Skye facing his direction wh

Skye’s POVI looked around. I couldn’t tell what time it was, but I could sense that it was already evening. “You were sound asleep but wouldn’t let our hands go off your holds, so we found a room with a bed to let you sleep more comfortably,” Marco answered. “Sorry, we fell asleep as well,” Gab added. I nodded. I was no longer holding their hands but a flash of something like fragments of memory popped into my mind. An image where I grabbed Gab's hand and I got his pinky but made sure he could not slip off from me. Then, next to it was the memory that I told Marco not to leave either.I was about to apologize, but my hands covered my face in more embarrassment when my tummy growled so loud for every one in the room to hear. My whole face heated and I couldn’t lift my head up and look at their faces. I was actually feeling a bit awkward to bother both of them to stay by my side while I was enjoying a peaceful slumber, but I was going to rub it off and pretend I was scared to be alo

Gab’s POV‘What the fuck!?’ the beast in me was growling and howling wildly, inwardly! I wanted to ask if this was all real, but honestly, I was also afraid this would turn out to be a stupid dream or a hallucination or something. I tried to be calm the whole time Marco was expressively showing his reactions and clearly astonishment. I tried to stay at a safe distance by not sitting long with Skye and Marco at the dining table and just leaned on the kitchen cabinet next to the sink and gas range. I was hoping that by doing so, like looking at a painting from a distance, I would get a better view and see its abstract meaning. It tickled me greatly when she said she wanted to enjoy her sensuality!My feet moved like they had minds of their own and took me to her side, at an empty chair closest to her spot at the table, and with a silly and expectant heart, I asked if she meant she wanted to sleep with us again.I could not believe she was saying any of those words. Not that I did not

Gab’s POVI helped Skye take off the black dress that she was wearing for the funeral when the riot started. But since we wanted to make sure she was wearing personal protection of easy to use weapons such as a pistol, knife and of course, a bulletproof bodysuit beneath the black dress, right now, the body suit was all she was wearing. She fell asleep and woke up with the same clothes, and maybe because we were in a situation where we were literally trying to stay alive, I don’t know about Marco, but I did not have any lewd thoughts seeing her in this clothing until the flow and direction of our conversations turned upside-down!I was behind her, hugging her from her back, when we slid down the laundry chute earlier, but I did not have any indecent thoughts, nor did I take our position in a sensual way. Marco and I had her sandwiched on the couch, and we even moved to the bed, but with how I admire and respect her with adoration and high regards, I had never had any ill thoughts of he