All Chapters of Dark Possession: A Mafia Romance : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Bella If you looked up the word “careless laughter” I’m pretty sure I would come up as a reference picture. I got too carried away with Scarface's stories I ended up knocking his drink over, getting us covered in whiskey. I shut my eyes, expecting him to hit me or yell as I’ve seen the other men do to clumsy girls Instead, I felt soft pats on my face and neck. I opened my eyes to find him carefully dabbing at the spots the drink got on me with a white handkerchief, he hadn’t even cleaned himself. It was the first time a man was touching me without sexual intent and it was a very odd feeling to me, I stood awkwardly, watching him, scared to say a word. He looked strange doing something with so much care and intricacy. He was respectful enough to skip my cleavage as he cleaned him up, it was not the type of gentleness you’d expect from a man like him. I started wondering how many times he’d been misjudged because of the way he looked and his scar. “I’m sorry Bella, I

Bella.The past few weeks were remarkably different from my first months at The Rave. Miss Carter has been breathing down my neck, complaining of all the plates I’ve broken and orders I’ve mixed up. I was currently serving punishment for mixing a client's order and triggering his allergy. I couldn’t help the smile that curled at my lips when he started choking, he’d made it a point to smack my ass whenever I rounded his table. Watching him suffer pleased me.Unfortunately, Miss Carter was watching and concluded I had mixed the orders on purpose, hence my current position in the kitchen, cleaning and scrubbing after she dismissed the rest of the staff.“How does it feel when one falls from grace?” A voice asked behind me, startling me and sending my neck whipping to the back.Anna leaned on the kitchen door, lazily filling her fingers as she gave me a condescending look.After weeks of training and competitions, Miss Carter finally chose her as my replacement at the dungeon and she h

DANTE “We need to get Bella back into the dungeon,” Luca said the moment I stepped into my office. He was already seated and waiting for me to conclude my meeting.“The profit has dropped by almost 80% and the patrons don’t even bid over 5,000 dollars. She messed up but if you’re not getting rid of her, why not put her back to work and get your money's worth from her body.”“Hello to you too brother, I see you’re in a fine mood today,” I reply, unbuttoning my suit and rolling my sleeves to get to work. I had a stack of files that would put the Eiffel Tower to shame on my desk.While it might be considered backward by most people, I preferred to run most of my transactions on paper. I got Enzo to keep a digital format and all but everything else was essentially on paper.Computers had a way of doing away with the process, deleting all the errors, and the cancelations, presenting you with a clean pristine document to work with. I preferred a raw manuscript with the side notes and all.

DANTE “Someone is hot on your tail and whoever they are, are really great at covering their tracks. They use encrypted messages that self-destruct the moment they’ve been read and make payments via crypto and cash.” Enzo commented coming to sit next to me on the bench set outside the boxing ring. Another of my establishments took a hit and I wasn’t as lucky as I was the last time. I cracked my neck, rolling the tension from my shoulders. When I catch whoever this is, and I will catch him, I’ll make sure his death is as slow as possible. I took out my phone, observing the scene playing out on my screen. A thick blanket of black smoke covered the whole area, making it almost impossible to make out the structure on fire. Luca said it all happened too fast and this time, a suicide bomber was used otherwise the CCTVs would’ve caught on any foul play or someone attempting to plant anything. A suicide bomber was a stretch, even I had not considered hiring one of those and I’ve had

BELLA“Stay out of my way.” Anna pushed past me, snatching the red lipstick I was using off my hands. We were currently in what Vivian liked to call the beauty room. It was a room with all kinds of make-up and clothes for us to pick from whenever we had to make an appearance or perform.Vivian threw me a knowing glance and we both laughed at her stupid antics, earning me a stink eye from her.“I know you fucked the boss in exchange for a spot but I’ll have you know you’ll not be taking my place. I already made some friends among the patrons and they love me. You’re a thing of the past, long forgotten, and should just stay there like every other antic.” She spat, almost pushing me off the vanity.If I was not so focused on my goals for the night, I would’ve given her a taste of her own medicine but I had a bigger fish to fry.“You just wait and see, the moment I climb onto that stage, no one would cast you as much as a glance. One of the patrons has promised to buy me from the Don aft