All Chapters of The Mafia's Charming Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Hey! Over here!” the voice called out as Bojana stepped into the garden.It was her friend of several years, Ashley. They had met on the street of Italy when they were kids and became very good friends before she suddenly relocated to Germany after two years. Their encounter was a funny one.Bojana was running away from home that evening after her drunk father suddenly barged into her room and demanded that she cook a food she couldn’t obviously make. She was still trying to persuade him that she couldn’t cook that certain dish yet when he descended on her. He designed her face and body with heavy blows that were too much for a kid.It was not the first time but Bojana was pushed to the extreme that day. She couldn’t take it anymore. Immediately she dashed out of the house, she headed for the gas house with an empty keg. She had trekked all the thirty minutes distance before she realized that she didn’t take any money with her.Going back home without the gas was a no for her. She wo

That was it! The approval I had been waiting for. I never needed approval for anything in my life because I had the power, but with her, it was a must. I had to wait for her to be ready, even though it was torture, but it was a sacrifice I had to wait for. She had so many things on her table to take care of, and I wouldn’t want to be selfish and get her distracted.I was also running my own background checks to see if there was anything I could find out concerning her mother’s case. I didn’t want it to be a relationship based on deals; I wanted to put a genuine smile on her face.“Are you sure? I do not want to hurt you or make you feel forced. I understand that you might be feeling bad, but if you don’t want to do this…”She met my lips halfway with hers and shut me up instantly. Her lips were mashing with mine aggressively as I struggled to keep the towel off my shoulder.“Shhh! Just fuck my brains out!” Her voice wasn’t sexy or tiny; it was raspy with lust.Her eyes were begging fo

|Rocco|I had so many crazy tasks to carry out when I came back from Denmark. There were so many documents pending my approval. Although Martins did a good job in coordinating some meetings and sealing some deals, my approvals were still needed for finalizing some of the deals.I had just finished a midnight meeting with Bojana that morning and was heading home when I sensed that I was being followed.“I think you should turn left at the next intersection,” I instructed, and my driver didn’t argue.After a while, I confirmed that we were being followed truly and instructed my driver to make a turn again. I kept directing him to several places and Bojana didn’t say anything to counter me; she only loaded her pistol in silence.“Those dead rats surely know how to step on one’s toes. I can’t believe someone will be so unfortunate to cross me in this terrible mood! They are done for,” she muttered under her breath after loading her gun and glancing into the side mirror.“Enter the next st

The next day was indeed tense. I wasn't in the mood to play it soft with Matteo. Although, I didn't want any situation where I would have to kill anybody, the chances were so slim. He would get defensive for sure and try to protect himself at all cost.I kept thinking about the ways I could minimize the casualties if there would be any before Bojana walked in with a document. She had been out all day trying to get everything in place because she never trusts the reports of the men who are not directly under her completely. She would claim that they can also switch to the other side and lead us into a trap anytime, without a warning and I couldn’t agree less.“I have found a way for us to go in without shedding any blood. I am sincerely worried because we are in a foreign land. We need to be discreet as possible so I had to look for all ways and this happened to be the only available option that could work,” she reported, handing the document over to me.“How do I repay you for always

|Irena|I couldn’t bring myself to break down in front of my mother. I had made up my mind to be blunt as much as possible because that was the only thing that would push the truth out of my mother. She could see that I come with some knowledge of my father but she didn’t know what extent I knew and didn’t have any choice but to succumb. I didn’t know what to meet or expect in the box she described for me but I knew that another chapter of my life will be opened with that box. It was a Pandora box that I had to open with caution. “Are you sure things will be okay when you do this? I can help you investigate if it is overwhelming,” Paul said to me as I staggered out of the prison areaI had stopped a bit around the yard to cry my heart out before I went out to meet him but he must have noticed that I cried as he ushered me into the car that was driven by one of the bodyguards. “I know it can be tough but then, it is my responsibility. I have to do this. I will be fine,” I told him,