All Chapters of Mafia's Dangerous Addiction: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Hillary soon returned with the police man, and after exchanging a few pleasantries with Vector, he walked away, leaving the hospital. I gave a small sigh, my eyes blinking slowly as I looked around, my heart beating rapidly in my chest as I waited for one of the doctors to come out.It took a long while, and my anxiety only heightened with each minute that passed by. Vector held me tighter as my agitation grew, and I managed to keep it together, my eyes closing as my lips moved in a silent prayer.Suddenly, one of the doctors came out, and I immediately went to him, my lips parting."Is she okay?""Are you her legal guardians?"Hilllary immediately stepped up. "She is a distant cousin and has no immediate family. Please, Doctor Jameson. Please tell us how she is doing."He nodded. "She seems to have been a victim of severe abuse."I gasped, my chest heaving slowly, my eyes filling even more. "What sort of abuse?""We found severe marks on her privates, and she is badly injured. It will

I leaned away from Vector, my eyes taking in the mansion. I could feel dread fill me up, but seeing this place that had become home over the past months... it gave me comfort and solace."What car is that?" Vector suddenly asked, and I turned. To his right, there was a black van. Vector never drove vans, and he had his name as the plate number on each and every car he owned. This chronically stood out from the rest of his fleet.I felt my heart immediately sink, and my lips sucked in between my teeth. "Let me check," Manuel said as he parked the car, then got down. He examined the car and then called out to one of the armed men guarding the estate.I watched as they spoke for a while, and Manuel slowly walked back to Vector. Vector rolled down the glass, and Manuel leaned forward."They said an elderly man came looking for Red."My brows furrowed as Vector's eyes met mine. A silent conversation ensued between us, and Vector turned back to Manuel."Alright, then."He opened the door,

We snacked away in silence, and sometimes, I would catch dad just looking at me, a single tear in his eyes. I know it would have been easier for him to cope with losing mum had I been there. I looked so much like a fusion of them, his eyes, her hair. I wondered what else I shared with her. What else he saw when he looked at me. But I knew I would find out soon enough."I will freshen up, and we can make dinner."Dad nodded, then leaned to me as Vector excused himself from the table."Is there anything you like?"I shrugged. "Peach cobblers, maybe. I like bacon, too."He gave a laugh. "Rose loved peach too. When I used to sneak into the hospital, I would bring her roses and oeach just because she loved them so much. It was beautiful seeing her eyes light up for something so small."I smiled, nodding. "You were like an angel to her. Through all of that pain and darkness. There was no way she wouldn't have loved you. You didn't think she was digusting or...""No," he said, shaking his he

Vector closed the door behind me, and I jumped right into him, my legs wrapping around his waist, my lips seeking his. He laughed into the kiss, my absolute favourite sound in the world, before holding me tight. I knew how scared he was to hurt me. How scared he was to lose me. I loved the way he made me feel. The way he loved me.Intentionally. On purpose. Deeply. Wholly.I leaned back, my eyes darting across both of him before I leaned straight into him again. This time, he was more prepared, his lips slowly parting mine, his tongue invading my mouth, exploring me the sane way he explored my heart freely, like he was forever meant to be there.He slowly pinned me back to the wall, his hand gently resting on my thigh, his eyes closed, his hair sifting through my fingers.I broke the kiss, then sighed, breathless, my chest heaving hard. I brought my hand to gently caress his face, my eyes darting across both of his."You are so worth it, Vector. So fucking worth it, I swear."He gave

I lay in bed, my eyes watching the bright chandelier. I had lost track of time, and I just lay there. Halfway across the city to Vector, and another part of me just laying here, waiting for something, anything. Needing something to tell me that Vector was okay.A knock came on my door, and I turned to it, my eyes slowly blinking. Hillary poked her head in, then gave me a small smile as she caught my eyes."I thought you would be alone. Manuel told me they were leaving."I nodded, then slowly sat up. My phone was lying on the bedside drawer, and I sighed, watching it. There was nothing."Are you okay?"I nodded slowly. "You?""Ibam fine. Could you lend me one of your clothes, please? We are the same size and I really need to go somewhere."I nodded, forcing myself to sit up, my chest slightly heaving. I got out of bed, then slowly led her to the wardrobe. I let her choose, and she picked the simplest one, just something that looked rather plain."Is that really what you want?" I asked,