All Chapters of The Mafia King's Priceless Possession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Della's POVLife is something unprecedented. Family is a gift which I'm certain any individual would need. At the point when you're a kid, your parents should shield you from whatever might hurt or scare you. They should give you love and let you in on that you have them.As far back as I can recollect, my folks have given me the direct opposite. To be more exact... my mom and stepfather. Rather than wishing me wonderful dreams, they reviled me with bad dreams. As opposed to much love, I got punches and kicks.I don't know what I did wrong for them to give me that treatment and disdain me so much, however I had figured out how to simply manage it. Particularly when a wonderful green-peered child was born into the family. Indeed, on the off chance that you might call us that.At last, I figured out how to move us away from those terrible individuals I called parents. All was great and we were happy, yet happiness doesn't keep going long.He was the start of my nightmares.I simply wish

Della's POVIt's been two months since I've moved to New York with Daisy. Natalie has been coming over consistently. Between the day we got together as of not long ago, I've been telling her bits regarding our past. She's never made a decision about me and I'm thankful for all that she accomplishes for us.She’s like a real sister to me and an Auntie to Daisy. She's family to us. Daisy and her turned out to be exceptionally close. Daisy calls her Aunt Nat and Natalie calls her Dai or more often than not darling.I'm cleaning the kitchen trusting that Daisy will wrap up having her morning meal. Natalie said she would inquire about a new line of work for me at the club that she works at. I concluded it was the ideal opportunity for me to begin working so I don't go through the remainder of the cash we actually have.I've become acquainted with my neighbor over the two months that we've been here. She's a lonely widow. She let me know that her significant other died serving our country.

Della's POVAt the point when Natalie pulls up close to my vehicle, I don't for even a moment sit tight for her to completely pause and park. I leap out of her vehicle and run up the steps to my loft.Molly left the door open so when I got to my condo, I opened the door and ran inside.Molly had stayed at the entrance of the bathroom attempting to open it."What in God's name happened?!" I ask impatiently while attempting to catch my breath."I was in the parlor sitting in front of the TV and I heard her shout so I got up and went to her room. I noticed she was having a bad dream since her eyes were shut yet she continued to shout. At the point when I at long last woke her, she got up and ran into the bathroom. She locked the door so I was unable to get in. However, she continued to call for you." Molly let me know in a terrified voice.I put my ear to the bathroom door and I could faintly hear Daisy crying. Thumping on the entryway, I shout to her, "bubbles, can you please open the d

Alessandro's POVAs I got up today, I prepared and went to the warehouse with some of my men. We were there for around four hours.In the wake of making sure that my shipments were all available, we went back to my club. I dealt with a lot of paper work in my office while the folks really look at the club to ensure that everything was set for another busy night.We remained there for two or three hours, busying ourselves calling it a day. At the point when we returned home, I could smell all the food being made in the kitchen.The folks headed out in different directions to do who knows which while I preferred to go to my room and wash up.As I was remaining in the shower, I began pondering the previous night.After I had gone back into the club, I strolled directly to my office and glanced through her envelope to get her name.Della Anderson.I sat in my seat and began contemplating her. She's certainly a lovely lady... I can't lie about that. I could gaze into her emerald green eyes

Alessandro's POV I was going to send Della another message since she hadn't answered my message. She just read it and disregarded my message. She overlooked my fucking message. Just as as I was composing in another text, I heard the sound of high heels approaching me. I turn upward and my jaw drops at the sight before me. Holy shit… Can this lady at any point get any hotter? She's wearing a tight red dress that shows off her curves effortlessly. Her hair is wavy in free twists that skip with each step she takes. She stops before me with an apprehensive demeanor all over. She then turns upward and I look directly into her delightful emerald green eyes that have a polished touch to them as the evening glow beams on them. I tenderly snatch her hand and put the bundle of roses in it. She examines them briefly before grinning and saying thanks to me. I put my hands on her midriff and pull her nearer to me, needing to feel her body against mine. She rests her free hand on my arm as s