All Chapters of Owned by the Mafia King: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

ADRIAN Ten minutes later, she had dressed up and was still in my arms as I kissed her passionately, unable to let her go for fear that she might fly away. "I'm not complaining, but where is the love coming from today?" she asked. Instead of answering, I kissed her again. She pulled back, placing her hands on my chest, setting my whole body on fire. "Did you kill my grandparents?" she asked, fear lacing her voice. I shook my head, about to lean in for another kiss. “Did you?” She asked again. “No. Now as much as I love holding you, we need to go before my cock gets hard again.” She laughs standing with a shake of her head. I pick her plastics and open the door of the boutique and walk outside where I parked the car. I didn’t know when it happened, but I had slowly made peace with the fact that I loved this woman. I didn’t know how or when, but I couldn’t hold it back anymore. When I married her, it would be a real fucking thing. She stepped into the car, and I fastened her

LILAShe had it. Everything I wanted, she had gotten. When I showed the thugs her new location, I thought they would kill her, sell her parts, and give me my share. Instead, they auctioned her off, and when Adrian reached out to me, I was dumbfounded.He should have been mine. I deserved him more than she did. She had it all, yet all she did was complain, not even offering me a decent sum of money. My heart had fluttered with a twisted mix of emotions as she shared the unexpected turns in her life.My ears felt like they would bleed if I sat there listening to her whining any longer. I’d glared at Jay, who only mouthed, It wasn’t me.The reservation in her eyes painted a picture of a whirlwind romance tangled with secrets, a world I should have been a part of. This adventure with a man who had been both her savior and captor should have been mine. I couldn’t help but feel both angry and envious of the unpredictable story she had fallen into.If I had known this was how it would turn o

ELLADifferent people lined up like fools, holding gowns I assumed were my dresses, but I couldn’t have been angrier. The traitor moved around giving orders like she was managing a shop, and I couldn’t help but laugh at how ridiculous it was. What they didn’t know was that I had spent too much time surviving to be helpless now. All I needed were a few things to make a bomb that would take us all out.I wasn’t going to live in a world where Adrian didn’t exist. My grief hadn’t struck me as hard as it should have, so I kept my mind occupied. If I stopped to think too much, I would fall apart, and then I wouldn’t get my revenge.I didn’t know how they managed to kill a man who couldn’t be killed, but there must have been some kind of trick. From the moment I last saw him at the boutique, he had been unreachable. I should have called Luca, but it was too late to go back now.“What do you think?” she asked like it was the most normal thing in the world.“About what?” I responded flatly.

Please note this is the beginning of book two. Though we might see Adrian and Ella, it's not centered around them but on Luca and Camilla XxxxxxxxxLUCA“Luca, can I talk to you for a second?” my father asked, his voice carrying that calm weight he always used when he wanted me to listen.The only problem was that I didn't want to fucking talk to him. Not now and not when he would start his speeches about how careless we were.“Luca.” He insisted, holding me with his stare.My jaw clenched.The last thing I needed was one of his conversations. “Dad, can’t it wait? As you can see, I’m a little busy taking care of these bodies.”Blood stained my shirt, the metallic stench filling my nose as my eyes swept over the chaos around us.My aunt had just been shot, Adrian had barely survived two bullets, and now the man who was supposed to be six feet under, my uncle that is, was suddenly alive and walking around. All of it made my blood boil until all I saw was red.But most of that rage was f

CAMILLAMy heart pounded at the speed of light as I watched everyone step aside to let him walk through. I quickly recovered and continued dancing, but the heat of his gaze made every move feel heavier and less precise.What was he doing here?Did he know I sneaked out?But even if he did, why would he waste his precious time following me all the way here, instead of waiting for me to return so he could kill me in his own house?My eyes darted anywhere except in his direction. The moment it was time for me to conclude my dance, I've never felt so relieved as I did in this moment.As I bowed, I caught sight of expensive shoes stepping onto the stage, and it took everything in me not to bolt.“Come with me.” His deep voice commanded, and despite the fear and anger raging inside me, my center throbbed in betrayal.“Hello, Boss, to what do we owe the pleasure?” Jane’s husband interjected quickly.The mighty Luca hadn’t even looked his way. Instead, he grabbed me by the wrist, dragging me