All Chapters of Mafia Boss’ Indebted Slave: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewLonging for someone wasn’t easy. I kept thinking about her 24/7 and I couldn’t erase her from my mind. It was hard to let Claudia go knowing she’s only the person I have and thinking someone might take her away from me again stings like hell. I lost my parents when I was just still a child and I took over at our business at a young age. Letting Claudia away from me was the decision I kept wanting to retract but how can I do that when she’s happy enough to be back? One thing I’ve learned throughout my relationship toward her is not to be selfish. She has her own life as well, her loved ones are still alive. Even if we’re still in a relationship, I am trying not to be selfish for her own sake. For her own happiness not to mention I don’t want to use my power over her. I want her to love me because I’m Zamir, I want her to want me because I am who I am not because I am some sort of mafia shit. “Oh,” Lorenzo asserted when he saw me glanced at the doo

Claudia Woods' Point of ViewZamir was slowly putting all the buttons on his long sleeves. Well, we had an early quickie because of him. He's such a tease and a huge baby when it comes to me! I wonder if he also became like this to all of his friends. He nearly doesn't want to take his clothes on because he wants another round but I never give in again. Who knows? Lorenzo might come home after taking my cousin to school. Besides, some of his guards might also barged in without my approval. Nevertheless, my smile grew bigger when Zamir came my way, aiming for a straight kiss on my lips before drenching his lower balm. However, my attention drifted to my phone when a notification suddenly came. [Warren: Hey, Claudia. It's me, Warren. How are you? I was told you were back in Illinois again. I'm quite sad knowing we didn't see each other after what happened at the gasoline station. I'll miss you, Claudia. I'm going to wait for you here. :)] Seeing Warren's abrupt message on one of th

Claudia Woods’ Point of View Dream Café is the name. The cafe was vast, and it exceeded my expectations. I thought that the cafe was just normally built, but this one was prior built in a two-story building. The extravagance screams with class on it. Each side of the walls are enchanting. It was aesthetically pleasing, each corner has its own unique frames and different words on it. The vibe was warm, not to mention that the walls are painted coffee along with touches of white vanilla latte palette on it. “Is your name Claudia?” I heard a woman behind me stating. She was standing across from me, she was in her mid 30’s and I think she’s not someone I can get along with. Flashing a small smile, I nodded. “I see. My name is Arwen Castro, but Ms. Castro will. Fatima told me about your appearance, it would be better if I showed you around.” There are some customers inside the cafe. Before I completely followed her, my eyes set on the car outside. Warren was there and observing, I t

Claudia Woods’ Point of View My shirt was drenched. She poured water on my clothes intentionally but fortunately, it wasn’t juice or anything else, it would stain on my plane uniform that the cafe lent me. Chloe was fuming mad when she did that, the blush on her cheeks became evident evenmore when she did that. “Hey! What’s your problem?” I spilled, trying my very best to calm myself. Chloe’s daring eyes narrowed her eyes at me. “I knew I was right! You’re a stripper, aren’t you? You’re good at luring men! Tell me, is William Thompson one of your clients?” I craned my neck. The first first day I was here, she kept giving me a bad vibe already and hours later, I was right. It was never my intention to lure men, and it wasn’t in my mind since I was in a relationship with Zamir. That's why it was a little off for me to comprehend what just Chloe stated. Me? A stripper? I may be, but it is solely for Zamir’s eyes! But claiming I was William’s client is another way of provoking and of

Claudia Woods’ Point of View“Aren’t you going to guard me?” I mentioned whilst looking at Gavin. Gavin raised his one eyebrows. “As far as I can remember, you don’t want me near you.” He asserted before drinking his coffee. I just rolled my eyes over before sneering. It was when I heard Lorenzo chuckling at the back. “Why was no one with me yesterday, then?” I inquired. “Warren should be there. Why? Did something happen?" He muttered whilst wiping their guns from above the table. It was when chills went up at the back of my nape before shaking my head. Lorenzo saw what I did the reason why he covered the table using his body. At the same time he did that, Warren went inside. He paid respect to his seniors until he called me for work. I wanted to ask him his whereabouts but the thought of him going outside and taking a break, it didn't matter to me anymore. I just took a deep breath whilst I was inside the car, heaving a sigh as I thought of what happened between Franco and me.