All Chapters of The Mafia Don's Obsession: Chapter 551 - Chapter 560

Handsome James Schwartz had suffered a near seizure, and he was unable to speak now. His eyes, when I went to meet him, were blank and unfocused, and it made me want to weep. The doctors were perplexed; he had been responding excellently. Now he had slipped into a grey zone, not responding to the medications.Once, when Lucien went to see his friend, I saw how my powerful husband’s shoulders seemed to slump. He thrust his large hands into the pockets of his trousers and rocked on his heels. I could feel his pain and made to step to him, and wrap my arms around my lover. But Ria who had accompanied Lucien, moved closer and placed her small hand in his, clutching his arm tightly. There were tears in my beautiful blonde daughter’s eyes as she stood, by her father, giving him strength, her lips pressed to his jacketed arm, and he wrapped a brawny arm about her shoulders, holding her to his powerful, stocky body.They stood like that for a long while, the father and daughter, and I was tha

Ria looked up from her paperwork and smiled at her lover as he peeked around the door to check on her.Seeing her, he smiled indulgently, his dark, otherwise serious but breathtakingly handsome face transforming.He entered the room and tipping her chin, he kissed her as he growled between kisses,‘Babe, I need to go out for a while. Take care.’Her forehead creased. Out?‘Out where?’ she demanded, getting to her feet and slipping into his arms, inhaling the familiar smell of the Philippe she had known for so long.He smiled as he kissed her eyes, her forehead, and her lips, and then growled against her mouth.‘Out.’She snorted.Pushing him away with her small fists, she glared up at his face, her hands on her hips.‘No need to get all mysterious on me, Capo. You know that Piers, Claude or Pappa will tell me.’He grinned, the white teeth conspicuous against his swarthy skin.‘Ah Babe. I forget that I am engaged to the Boss’s daughter,’ he teased and she flared up, predictably,‘Don’t

He grunted, his c*ck rearing at the soft response. The woman would give him a hard-on just with a word, he thought as he gripped her nape, kissing her hard as she bent to him. She flushed as she raised her head. Only Ria and their youngest, Rudy, were at the table and Ria glanced indulgently at them, arching a brow at her parents as she lowered Baby Rudy onto his high chair beside his mother’s chair.The baby chuckled uproariously, grabbing Ria’s hair, and the Don smiled. This was his world, his family, his Woman, and the children she had borne him.“Are you feeling all right, Woman?’ he asked in a deep timber, a large hand stroking the small of her back in rotary movement and she smiled, sighing in pleasure, leaning into him, her belly pressing into him.She nodded, biting her lower lip delicately as she debated whether to tell him of the Argentine’s unwanted advances.Deciding against it, she murmured in a soft voice,‘Lucien… I need to bring in the rest of the food.’He scowled as

LucienThe Mafia Don was drunk.He had gone over the scenario in his mind, over and over again and he knew that he had let his jealousy, that poison that invaded his mind, get the better of his feelings. It had clouded his judgment and he had once again, had reacted like a fool.He had accused his Woman, the person who had stood with him through thick and thin.Scowling and cursing, at his stupidity, he threw the tumbler across the room. Gustav moved silently and he indicated with a grunt that he wanted another drink. The silent man glanced at him warily but did not try to stop him. Loyal he might be but like everyone else, he was terrified of the Boss. And word had spread about how he had killed the siblings after having taken all the information he required from the hapless duo.Had Schwartz been around, he would not only have prevented Lucien from drinking into a state of drunken oblivion, he would also have berated him for his foolishness. But his children were staunchly with his

ProserpinaAs I worked the soap into a rich lather on my husband's thick, muscular arms, I knew he was watching me. Leaning back against the tub, his eyes, pale and steady, stayed on me, unwaveringly.Despite myself, I felt the warmth on my cheeks as I felt his gaze moving to my breasts which were bobbing in the water, the soft pale mounds just visible, as I scrubbed his chest. He reached out for me suddenly and I gasped, my hair in a messy bun at the top of my head as I looked at him, wide-eyed.He gripped the back of my neck in a gentle but firm way as he growled,‘Woman…you came to me…’The note of awe and something else in his tone made me stop what I was doing.I stopped my ministrations and remained still as I met his gaze. Drunk he might be but my Mafia Don was as alert as ever.I sighed and said quietly, facing him,‘When you love someone, Lucien Delano, you accept them for what they are and you forgive.’I held his eyes as I moved closer, wading slowly in the huge tub as I cl