All Chapters of Taming the Mafia King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 31: Aftercare Regina’s P.O.V “Ouch! Be gentle, will you?” I raised my eyebrows at the man who didn’t have any problem having sex on the cold, hardwood floor with two bullet holes on his shoulder; but now wants me to be ‘gentle’ while I scrub his back in the shower? Okay…I admit…there might be more than a few scratches from my nails on his back now, but I had more hickies all over my chest to match those scratches! It serves him just right! But I obeyed his demands nonetheless and wiped his back gently, reminding myself to be careful of the bullet wounds. They were still raw and healing and it was going to take some time before he could remove those patches from his skin that prevented water to enter the wounds and infect them further. “So…how was your day?” I asked nonchalantly. Draco however, stilled in front of me; his body going motionless like a statue. “Why do you ask?” There was something in his voice that I didn’t quite grasp, but I decided to let it go because

Chapter 33: First Date Regina’s P.O.V “Here,” Joel placed a box on the stool next to me in the art room. I frowned at his smug expression. “More art supplies?” I don’t think the art room had any more space for art supplies and I already had everything I could have every dreamed of. Why was Draco giving me more boxes of them again? “You know these things can go bad too, right?” I raised my eyebrows at him. “Paint can dry up just as easily and your Capo has gotten me enough to last me two years even if I were to paint on a daily basis! What exactly is he trying to do here? Turn me into Leonardo da Vinci?” “If you would only just…open the goddamn box!” Joel threw up his hands in frustration. Rolling my eyes at his dramatics, I got off my stool to set aside my brushes and clean my hands from the residual paint before I went on to open the box that Joel had delivered to me. Half expecting it

Chapter 35: Crime and PunishmentRegina’s P.O.V“Put me down!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, not caring that almost everyone in the mansion could hear me. “Put me the fuck down!”But Draco didn’t give a shit about me or my screaming fit as he carried me off to his lair, his hands holding onto me with a vice grip as I hung over his shoulders like a rag doll. Wasn’t this guy injured?“Draco!” I screamed once again. “I said put me the fuck down!”“Not until you’ve learned your lesson.” Was the nonchalant reply as he carried me with ease while his men looked straight ahead with perfect poker faces, as if his boss throwing women over his shoulders and carrying them around the house was no big deal. How often did the fucker do this again?As soon as we reached his room, the guards situated outside immediately opened the doors

Chapter 37: EavesdroppingRegina’s P.O.VThe sound of birds chirping in the balcony woke me up from a deep sleep.Groaning, I went to bury my face in Draco’s arms, but found his warmth missing from beside me.Groggily, I opened my eyes after some difficulty, rubbing them to get rid of the cloudy vision before I took a look around the otherwise empty room. The clock on the wall read seven fifty three.Draco never woke up this early…I looked around the room to see if there was anything I was missing, only to find that the balcony door was open party to let the cool morning air inside. However, there was still some traces of warmth left on the pillow that my hand was currently lying on, so that means that he hasn’t been up for long.Getting up into a sitting position, I stretched my arms above my head a yawned, rubbing away the last vestiges of sleep from my eyes.It&rsqu

Chapter 39: Paris and Rico Part 7Rico’s P.O.VIt wasn’t easy sneaking away from the main living area, even with everyone seemingly busy chatting with Regina.The two bodyguards might seem like they were unfocused or busy talking, but the moment I had tried to sneak into the house the first time, not only had I been nearly caught only two steps in, but when I had made the excuse of using the washroom, I had been followed around and escorted right to the bathroom, and when I had come out, Alistair had still been waiting outside for me to escort me back to the front.However…“What did you say to the kid?”I stopped mid-step and looked back at the tall man with a frown. “Pardon?”“Don’t play stupid.” He sighed, rubbing at the corner of his eyes. “I know you go to Paris’s school from time to time, and I’ve been noticing you following us around in that red car of yours for quite some time now. You think I let Paris do stuff alone just because he wants to? He’s still a kid and doesn’t have