All Chapters of Indebted To The Cruel Mafia Boss: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Chapter 131Katie's POVMy heart races a little as I walk down the corridor leading to his room.I’m also a little scared. What if he’s not alone? Why wouldn’t he be alone?He’s not bringing women here.Sure.He’s brought me.More like he hadn’t had a choice.I push the door to his bedroom open.The same bluish glow I spotted in the living room moves over the walls in his bedroom.Sheer curtains stretch across the windows, and the view showcases pure wilderness, while all the human activity is down below.I move my eyes to the bed.He’s there and seems sound asleep, lying on his back with his arm folded under his head.A white sheet covers his body up to his abs.His muscular frame is chiseled to perfection, and it dawns on me how misleading those expensive suits are, concealing that.Tattoos crawl up his arms.He has the face of a warrior god.Beauty and determination are locked in the riveting tale of his face.I move closer without making the slightest noise, mesmerized when he jer

Chapter 133Katie's POVThe fabric is stretchy, and so molded to my body that everything seems enhanced. The swell of my chest, the tapering of my waist, and the arching of my hips.Or I’m horny.My boobs seem slightly bigger, and my butt seems rounder.Hard and round, it looks so juicy.The heels give me those extra inches that make everything look more grown-up.’The color is vibrant but not quite bubblegum pink. I don’t look like a giant popsicle, I think. And my long dark hair balances out the big blob of vivacious pink.I walk out quite happy with how I look.He shoots me a side-eyed glance and reaches inside his pocket.A necklace dangles from his hand.“Turn around and lift your hair.”I do as I’m told, and he fastens the necklace around my neck.It’s cold against my skin as I touch it with my fingers.I don’t know what to think, but for a second there, it crosses my mind it’s only a prop.Something cute you pick up at the mall.“Make sure you don’t lose it. It’s about two mill

Chapter 135Katie's POVMy mind spins crazy thoughts about what might take place downstairs. About guns being drawn and people getting killed.I saw how Salla looked at Boris.He would’ve slashed his throat open if his disappearance didn’t create a headache for Cephus.Maybe Boris is a necessary evil, a part of some crooked deal that may or may not make sense but comes with rules they both need to abide by.Whatever the circumstances, Cephus had a good reason to send me upstairs.A sigh falls from my lips as I stare into the space in front of me and contemplate my life.The emptiness of the place gets to me as I struggle to unwind and not care about these men.Especially Cephus.But, I don’t go to sleep––I can’t––and wait for him regardless, wearing the dress and necklace he wanted me to wear, all anxious and frazzled.Eventually, I stroll to my room and go through every step I need to go through to make myself feel a little better.I take my clothes off, shower, and toss on a bathrob

Chapter 137Katie's POV“The purple one and the blue one,” I say, leaning over the counter and pointing to the swimsuits displayed on the mannequins.“All right,” the woman behind the counter says. “I thought I had them displayed in the front. “Let me get you one of each. Anything else?” she asks.“I’m looking for a summer dress and some shorts.”“Everything is over there,” she says, pointing to the left.“Okay. I’ll be right back.”I peruse the clothing racks and end up with a red dress with narrow straps that tie on my shoulders, white shorts, two cropped tops, and flip-flops.“Are you an employee?” the woman asks while ringing up my items.I hesitate for a moment.“Uh… Yes. But I don’t have the badge with me.”“No problem.”She gives me the employee discount, and I’m happy about it.Despite all that, I opt against the blue swimming suit since I still consider it a splurge, and I walk out of the boutique with a shopping bag and a lot of cash in my pocket.There were forty-one hundre

Chapter 138Cephus’ POVI watch her find pleasure in everything that doesn’t hurt her.Things can’t get shittier than that.But the more dangerous your life is, the more intense the moments of peace are.I know that. I live like that. And that is about the only thing we have in common.Although there may be more.“There’s no problem,” I murmur when the leather couch squeaks as they slide into their seats behind me.Reluctantly, I take my eyes away from the beautiful woman and her tiny swimsuit and turn around.Gianni locks my eyes first.“Got something for yourself that might pull your mind away from the Russians, Boss?”Smiling, I lower myself in my seat.“You’re looking for trouble,” I joke.“What did I miss?” Vito asks.“It’s nothing new,” Gianni offers. “He likes that woman.”I gesture dismissively.“There’s nothing to like.”They go quiet, and there’s no way they believe me.When I lift my gaze, they both flash knowing smiles.“I don’t want to hear a word. She could be the bigges