All Chapters of Contracted to the Icy Mafia King: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

DICEDevin had already handled the issue before I could get to the venue. One of the many reasons he was such an efficient right hand. When one of my men—a spy, had brought up the news about one of our business partners planning to elope, I had immediately changed cars to meet up with the fucker before he succeeded with his plan.This man was owing me a shitload of money and he thought he would be able to run away with it. He thought wrong, he should've known I have eyes everywhere. I was able to get his exact location and my plan was to shoot him on sight at first, but after I'd cooled down a little, I realized I'd have to get my money first.Luckily for me, Devin had done the necessary before ending the mother fucker's life. I was definitely raising his salary in the company, even if I knew he didn't really need it. Now, I had to go handle a certain temptress back at home.As my car entered the compound, I immediately caught sight of a strange car in front of my gate. Who the fuck h

LILIYAI was so angry at Dice. So, so angry that I knew I wasn't supposed to be in his room, watching as his doctor tended to his injuries. Doctor Sam had given him a sedative to keep him out as he worked on treating the wound.Devin had called and told me he was outside the country at the moment but he would try to return as soon as possible since he would have to take over most of the activities at Rex Corp for the meantime.Henri had narrowly escaped death. Miraculously, a mattress lay on the back of a truck, by the side of the window. When he jumped, he'd landed safely on the mattress.Henri had looked down a couple of times before jumping. This meant that he already knew about the mattress being there, yet continued to act scared for pity. I wished I had been strong enough to not beg Devin to spare his life.Over the phone, I'd pleaded with Devin for over ten minutes to spare Henri's life. No matter what he'd done, I couldn't imagine someone dying when I knew a way to prevent it.

DICEA tap on my right arm alerted me. I wasn't truly sleeping, but I let a couple of seconds pass before peeling my eyes open. Liya smiled at me.I'd expected a handful of things when I decided to look at Liya, but a smile had not been one of them. She'd read the message. I knew that because when I secretly spied at her while lying down, I'd seen her reading through my phone with a downcast expression on her face. So why the hell was she standing at a spot beside my bed with a gigantic smile on her face?"Sorry for interrupting your sleep." She started. Thank you, but I have insomnia, so you did not really interrupt anything. Of course, I did not tell her that. I only watched her as she continued, "Your breakfast is here, and I thought you should eat first before taking your meds."She still had that creepy smile on her face; it was rubbing off the wrong way. I decided to come out of my stunned state, and pulled myself up, moving back to lean against the headboard."Thank you." I mut

LILIYAFour weeks had passed since the incident. Dice was now using crutches, after using a wheelchair for the first few weeks. Sometimes, he would refuse his crutches and limp around. It was hard getting Dice to choose his well-being over his big ego.In these past weeks, he's been pampering me so much, treating me like a literal Queen, and tries everything in his power to make me miss work at least two times every week. As days passed by, he has been getting more and more impatient about having me. He hated his injured leg so much now, and sometimes would try to convince me that it worked well enough to serve us during intercourse. No matter how horny I felt, I always put his comfort before me. Yeah, lately, I was beginning to notice that sometimes, I put Dice's happiness first before mine. I knew I was setting a trap for myself, a dangerous one at that, but I just allowed myself to live in the moment a little, for the mean time.As for our sex life, we settled for every other thin

LILIYA"Henri, please don't do this." I was leaning against the door now, refusing to tear up or show any sign of weakness to this man. It was like all my walls came back up when Dice wasn't in the vicinity. With him, I got to cry and show all my emotions without hesitation, but with other people, I had to be the perfect mafia princess.How had I made the mistake of thinking that I'd ever loved Henri?"That's not what I want to hear. Are you going to open your legs willingly, or would I have to force them open, sweets?" He was getting impatient now, I could hear it from the tone of his voice.I had picked up my phone sometime into our conversation, then began to discreetly try to put on the device. If I wanted to get out of here in one piece, I had to get some help, in any way possible. I distracted him from my actions by saying, "Giving myself to you is not the problem, Henri. The problem is Dice. He'll kill you if he finds out about this.""Do you think I give a shit about that mis