All Chapters of Enslaved to the Mafia Alpha: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

KIRA Kira stayed in her room for the rest of the day, unsure of what she was supposed to do otherwise. What did these people expect from her? Dimitri, well, he bought her and he knew that she was his mate. They had a bond, so she knew what her role was in that relationship, but here, why was she here. Her phone buzzed again, and she sighed as she answered. “Are you alright?” Dimitri asked in an epically worried tone. “Physically, yes,” Kira sighed. “Are you with them?” Dimitri demanded. “No, in my room, alone. I had lunch with them before, had a fight,” Kira rolled her eyes. “Did not expect anything else from you, my love… you always know when to pick up a fight, isn’t it?” and he laughed. Kira’s heart felt so heavy as he heard his laughter. “Why are you sad?” Dimitri asked seriously. “I can feel your anguish, love.” “I do not remember when you laughed like this with me,” Kira choked. “I have missed us,” she sobbed. “I have missed it too. I promise I will never hide anythin

DIMITRI Dimitri’s mind was still on Kira. He had never felt so disturbed in his entire life! Not even when Kira had left her before having the twins. Yes, his hackles were raised when Kira had left him for Whitakers, and he had felt back then that it was his lowest moment, but this surpassed even that. Kidnap! They have kidnapped his Luna, his mate… The only satisfaction was that she was being treated nicely and was not tortured or thrown in dungeons. But this added another worry for him. They were treating her like a royal princess – which she most definitely deserved --, but he had not been treating her like his queen, which he knew was wrong. And now he was worried, though he only said it as a joke, that maybe Kira would decide to stay back with the Whitakers and would refuse to be with him. What if that really happened? If he reflected well on the past, he had treated her badly, taken her for granted, and while he swears he would not do shit like that again, the damage was done.

KIRA Kira went to the doctor with Sharia. Sharia was acting way too kindly. “I want to get all the checkups done in private,” Kira requested as they entered a rather large hospital. Sharia gave Kira a stiff look but nodded. “I can wait in the waiting room,” she sighed. Kira nodded back at her. “This way,” one of the hospital staff boys gestured Kira to follow him. “Just shout if you need me,” Sharia spoke in a gruff voice as she sat in the waiting room. “Is the hospital fully functional even at night?” Kira enquired the staff boy. “Oh, no, miss,” the staff boy smiled. “The doctor visited you at home, and is back because you are awake.” Kira was used to this preferential treatment back in Dimitri’s house, but here too! Well, what was she even wondering about, La Gualias and Whitakers commanded similar fear, isn’t it… “Miss Whitaker,” the doctor smiled as he saw me enter this cabin. “I am Dr Ionescu, How are you feeling now?” The aura and the scent the emitted from the doctor

KIRA Sharia took Kira back home. And there was something in Sharia’s soft demeanor and kind smile that Kira knew that Sharia knew! “Any way I can ask you to keep it a secret?” Kira asked without any conviction. “Why shouldn’t Alan and Adam join us in the happiness?” Sharia beamed. And it was clear to Kira that Sharia had been waiting for Kira to initiate the conversation. Kira did not know what to say. Happiness? If she were in Hermanus, with Dimitri, oh, it would have been such an amazing thing… they would have celebrated, entire pack would have been given a party of lifetime, but she was not in Hermanus. And another wave of tears formed in Kira’s eyes as she realized with a jolt that their another child, yet another child would be born a bastard! Dimitri won’t be able to fulfil his late father’s desires even now. How many children would Kira had to bear to produce at least one legitimate child with La Gualias last name, she sniffed as she wondered. Sharia patted her head loving

KIRA Kira spent most of the day in the garden with Brina. They talked, laughed and gossiped a lot. Brina, as it turns out, had a lot of interesting stories. She called boys’ d*cks ‘junk’ and had endless stories about so many ‘junk rides’ she had had in the past. Kira could not stop laughing at her stories and the way she talked about various boys. Kira found her very easy to talk to, and finally, finally she felt there was someone who did not have any hidden agenda in this world! That day Kira was served breakfast, lunch, and multiple snacks in the garden itself. “Wow, I have never eaten so much in my life,” Brina laughed as she drank a freshly squeezed orange juice with Kira. “You are royal, princess!” “Please don’t call me princess, it is very irritating,” Kira growled. Brina looked at Kira for a minute, then replied, “How about queen, you look more like a queen, you know!” Kira smiled at the reference. She was used to be addressed as queen so she did not mind it. “So, you ar