All Chapters of The Mafia's Dangerous Desire: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

“You’ve changed, Amora.”Noel's voice snapped Amora out of her focus on her phone. She had been anxiously waiting for a message from Regis, but nothing had come through about her husband.Her brows furrowed as she glanced at Noel. “Changed how, Noel?”Noel's lips curved into a perfect smile as he saw the confusion on her face. "I mean, you've become beautiful, Amora," he teased.Amora cleared her throat awkwardly, turning her gaze away from him. “That’s a lame joke, Noel,” she replied.“I’m not joking. I still can’t get over how stunning you looked at the party the other night. I barely recognized you,” Noel said earnestly, his eyes fixed on her.Amora wasn’t sure how to react other than offering a faint smile. “Come on. Flirting like this isn’t your style, Noel,” she teased.Noel chuckled softly. Even he found it strange, but he wanted to be honest about how he saw her.“Alright,” Noel conceded, taking a sip of his frappe.“By the way, what are you up to these days, Amora? I keep for

Noel warmly accepted Laura's handshake when she extended her hand and introduced himself. "Noel Ritter," he said."I know who you are, Sir Ritter," Laura quipped with a wide smile."Oh, really?" Noel looked surprised by the comment from the girl he had just met today."You probably don’t remember me, but I was one of the volunteers with you after the earthquake in Peru four years ago," Laura explained.Back then, Laura was still a university student chosen to represent her school in delivering charity donations to earthquake victims. It was during that mission she noticed Noel tirelessly treating the injured without taking a break.Laura admired him, though they never got acquainted. She had no idea that this was the same Mr. Ritter her friends frequently talked about.Recently, Beatrix Torres—Noel Ritter’s mother—had become a hot topic among prominent families. She was actively seeking a suitable woman to become her son’s partner.Beatrix had once proposed an arranged marriage for La

“Regis, I think you’re speeding past the limit," Amora warned him. However, Regis ignored her completely.All Amora could do was clutch her chest anxiously and grip the handle on the car door tightly.The speed Regis was driving at had definitely exceeded the legal limit. But he couldn’t care less. His mind was consumed by uncontrollable rage.He needed an outlet, and teaching Amora a lesson seemed like the perfect solution. Regis felt no fear—he trusted his driving skills.Amora, however, was not as confident. To her, Regis was a reckless driver, and at this rate, it seemed like he was racing toward their deaths.What Amora didn’t know was that Regis had been trained to drive under extreme conditions, always prepared to avoid danger at any moment.“Stop the car, Regis! I don’t want to die yet! Can you hear me?” Amora screamed in hysteria.Tears streamed down her face as fear and panic gnawed at her insides. It wasn't just that she wasn’t ready to die—she couldn’t bear the thought of

The question made Amora’s eyes widen. "N-no!" she stammered, quickly averting her gaze."Really?" Regis raised an eyebrow, flashing a mischievous smile. "If you're not jealous, as you say, then why are you so angry and disappointed right now?""I-I ...." Amora bit her lower lip, silently cursing Regis for reading her feelings so easily.Deep down, Amora was beginning to realize her true emotions. A sharp, unspoken pain filled her chest when she saw Regis arrive with Laura earlier.Amora had once thought that Regis' confessions might have been nothing more than fleeting feelings. She had been too prideful, dismissing his declarations of love. Now she realized that she had the same feelings for him. But her stubborn pride kept her from acknowledging them."Look at me, Amora." Regis cupped her face with both hands. Her face was tense, and tears still glistened on her cheeks from their earlier argument."Let’s be honest with each other. Tell me, how do you feel? Were you jealous when you

"I hope you remember what you've said today. No regrets anymore, or ... I'll keep you by my side forever without any reason," Regis declared, leaning his face closer to Amora."You're the possessive type when you fall in love, huh?" Amora teased with a playful chuckle.However, her laughter was cut short when Regis suddenly captured her lips. He immediately savored the sweetness of the lips that had been tempting him all evening.Amora tried to follow Regis' rhythm, her arms slowly wrapping around his neck. This time, she met his kiss with intense passion.One of Regis' hands moved boldly, slipping inside Amora's clothing and finding a sensitive spot that drew a soft moan from her between their kisses. Slowly but surely, their steps carried them toward the awaiting bed, ready to be warmed by their embrace.Regis gradually broke the kiss, his chest still heaving. His sharp gaze softened, and his fingers gently brushed the strands of hair that obscured his view of Amora's captivating fa