All Chapters of Auctioned To My Mafia Lord: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Ava's POVThe next morning I woke up with a jerk with tears rolling down my face as my heart burned in my chest with the memories of my nightmare.What have I been doing? I needed to leave!Tears ran down my cheeks as the nightmare lingered in my mind, and I was filled with sudden grief. It was the memory of the day of my wedding —the day I watched Fernando get killed. Oh God! I hadn't thought of him in a while, and I was just —Overwhelmed. It was like I had forgotten what had happened, and now it just hit me all over again with as much intensity as the day it happened. The pain felt brand new and damn it hurt. It felt like a knife had stabbed me in the chest.I swirled my head to my side, and was relieved to find it empty. Miguel wasn't there. He wasn't in the room. I didn't even bother to think about where he had gone. The room was bright. It was around seven in the morning, and my heart ached terribly.I buried my face into my palm letting the pain suck me in as thoughts of

Miguel's POVI slammed the door hard on my way out and took a long stroll around the hospital to cool down my anger and the pressure in my pants.It was frustrating how much I wanted to smash into her. How my heart ached through the pain she had caused, yet my body craved madly for her."Puttana!" I cursed under my breath.She was nothing but a whore that went around messing up with people and I was going to deal with her.If I had stayed in that room I was certain I'd lose my temper and take her.I still couldn't believe that Ava had tried to escape like that after everything. It was sad, and I was hurt —really hurt.When I returned to her room sometime in the evening she was in bed but awake. "Time to go," I announced at the entrance with Perez standing beside me."Evening, Ava," Perez greeted her with a warm smile which Ava barely managed to return as she mumbled a tired—"Evening," she climbed out of bed, and Perez approached the bed, handing her a small bag. She raised a brow."C

Miguel's POVPerez's absurd question rang through my ears, and it was like someone suddenly stepped on the brake pedal in my head. My mind stopped.I practically froze in my seat for a second before glancing over at Perez. He had a wild look on his face with his brows still raised in expectation of an answer to his ridiculous question.I swallowed, looking at him with all seriousness. "You can't be serious," I cocked my head but his expression didn't change. He looked serious."You have lost your mind," I scoffed, and a burst of uncontrollable laughter erupted from me.Me? in love with Ava? The question sounded so stupid to me that I couldn't even find the right response to give him. I held his gaze and shook my head as the ridiculous question echoed in my mind and the more it echoed in my head, for some reason it became vexing.I sipped my drink, lowering it to the counter, and mimicking Perez."Are you falling in love with Ava?" I hissed, "What a joke! How can I fall in love with

Ava's POVWhat the hell have I done? The door slammed shut behind him, and my heart sank into my stomach as the frustration washed over me. Miguel had left the room just like that, leaving me dangling between my wild hunger for him and my obvious embarrassment over what had happened.My stomach twisted tightly as the guilt began to wash over me suddenly, but I barely had the time to dwell on it —at least not yet. The ache between my thighs was superior to everything else. It was agonizing enough, and it just wouldn't stop. My body kept longing for touch, and not just any —his touch. My cunt ached, and so did my nipples. They were so hard, and deprived of touch that it made them hurt. My body had yet to recover from the lingering effect of his touch, and I could still feel him everywhere.I could still taste him on my touch, I could feel his lips on my nape. It was like he was still here touching me and it was driving me nuts. I could still hear the groans that had left his lips re

Miguel's POV"DiAngelos?" I repeated, turning to Leonard, and he nodded frantically."Yes, it was them. Please let her go," he begged, focusing his gaze on his half-sister. It didn't seem like he was lying."I've told you everything," he added hastily, but I was only half listening.My mind had strayed off everything as soon as I heard that name —DiAngelos. I clenched my jaw, and the rage that coursed through me was murderous. I hadn't heard that name in a while but it definitely still stung.DiAngelos? They were here. They were back.I hadn't heard anything from them since the day they took the most important thing from me. I had looked for them everywhere but never found a trace of them until now, and suddenly all the wounds of the past seemed to just reopen. I clenched my fist tightly as the blood rushed to my brain.I was enraged, and beyond. I couldn't think of anything else anymore but the rage that burned through me. I needed them to pay. I needed them to pay for what they