All Chapters of SAVOUR: THE MAFIA'S BABYSITTER: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

There is a pin-drop silence in the room as I once again enter the room. and might I add it was not normal, I all but ran all the way here? I was in the kitchen when I heard glass shatter and, and the sound of a band as if something was dried heavily on the desk. Worried that Lucinao might be once again destroying his office, something he does when he is frustrated, it's his way of blowing his steam off. And despite having no problem with this habit, I get worried. Worried that he might hurt himself. But when I enter the room, for a second I feel the ground slip under me. My hands twitch beside me, and I want to rub my face to make sure that what I looking at is real. The situation is very serious but I am sure I am looking quite comical as I look at the scene in front of me with my eyes liking and mouth open in a gasp. I am looking like a fool and care least about it right now care about the fact that I ran bare deleted with my hands covered in dough and an apron over

As much as the thought of moving to a new place leaves me cold feet. I can never thank Ramon enough for bringing me here. I don't know exactly where we are but when asked Ramon he told me we are in Costa Rica. He tells me it's a country in Southern America known for its rich biodiversity and coffee. The place is everything you wish to see when you think of vacation. Water as far as your eyes reach surrounded by trees, and most of them are long palm trees, serenity, and just by being here you can feel a thrill surge through your veins. I also love the place we are living in. It's a small wooden cabin. Nothing very fancy but it's cozy and I love being here. As much as I feel anxiety being ear people, people here are amazing I love observing them when I see them, they are full of life, and know how to make life joyous and full of amazing adventures. Just by stepping foot in this country, I can feel the energy surging through my body. It's been only a day here and I am alr

I squealed as one second I was on his lap and the second, I am bent over his desk, my face pressed on it, while he removed everything off the table. His hands were right around my throat but allowed me the freedom to breathe. The desire and passion I was feeling earlier, increased to ten folds and everywhere Luce was touching me was leaving me hot and burning. " Some nerve you have demanding things wife. "his face was close to my ear as he whispered the words into my ears, while his other hand hiked my skirt. I had to rub my legs to spot the itch. I am feeling. I have words I know that can rile him up, and I can get what I yearned for, but when Luciano Valentino has the authorities in his hand, my body is not mine, it becomes him to do whatever pleases him. " I don't even understand why you bother wearing this flimsy piece of clothing when they do nothing to hide what they are supposed to. " he finishes off his sentence with a tear of cloth, I was when I see my pant

TIARA'S POV I am being watched. I know nothing is surprising about it. I have said this thing multiple times. But that's the difference, I have always had this feeling that somehow Ramon is keeping eyes on me, even when he is not at the house. And secondly, that's just a feeling I get. There is no proof that it's true, and that I am being watched. Whereas this time I know and saw the man who is keeping an eye on me. He thinks he is blending well with the crowd but where I live in Costa Rica, there are not a lot of people around our house. Ramon made sure that he chose a less crowded house and the neighborhood almost doesn't exist. Because he knows my anxiety around people and strangers especially. Not only that I may be not very comfortable interacting with the few neighbors that I have but there is no denying that I have my own time in the nook of the widow, I observe every one of them, who live around me. And never in two weeks have I seen this man. There is a chan

Stefano's POV I am not someone who loses his calm, but right this fucking moment I want to fuck all my rules and kill this man right here, right now. Be damn with the consequences, I don't care what happens later but for now, all I see is the ref and his death in my eyes. He fucking standing in front of me with that smug face shows how much of a fool I was. I should have killed him the first time I saw him at my club and then when he dragged Tiara. I should have killed him then, that would have saved me from all the trouble. " K... Ki... Kill me and you will kill her. " He choked his words, the veins on his face popping and his face turning red, just a few more seconds and he will die and no one will fucking care if he is dead or alive. Not the doctor, nor my brother took a step forward with their mouths closed they were watching the scene unfold and I was just on the verge of my veins popping. " L.. Ea." his hands were like a fucking pussy clawing at mine trying to get