All Chapters of The Mafia Lord’s Pet: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

ENZO DE-LUCA.My phone chimed as soon as I got out of my building and with a ferocity like never before, I stepped on the gas, accelerating with my heart racing as I hurried to the address Yvette had sent to me.I should’ve asked my men to come with me but I was so worried to say a word to anyone and right now, I can feel the fear of losing my friends creeping in as I drove.Nothing in this world, no amount of danger in this world scared me as much as having Yvette and Levi in danger, they’ve been the only ones for me.They literally went out of their way to help me get out of so many traumatic events, they are the reason I’m strong enough to stare at so much blood without passing out or thinking about everything I went through and right now they’re in danger.“DROP WHATEVER IT IS YOU’RE DOING AND MEET ME AT THE ADDRESS I SENT, COME PREPARED.” I ordered into the phone, my hands shaking as I sped up even more.I’d tried calling Yvette back but despite how much her phone was ringing I g

MAEVE HAWTHORN.His eyes were hooded like those of a hawk and they darkened dangerously as they sought mine. I could feel my throat getting dry and I knew that I was supposed to look away before I get sucked into whatever this is but I didn’t want to stop looking into those green eyes.They were perfect and I was more than enthralled by what I saw glistening in them despite the darkness. They looked as though they were trying to send a private message and maybe I didn’t get it but the entirety of my being got it perfectly clear.I shuddered, swallowing the lump that had formed in my throat as I managed to look away from his eyes even though I could still feel them boring into me.My palm suddenly got sweaty as my heart raced and my eyes landed on his slightly parted lips. Looking away from them, my eyes travelled further down, exploring his upper body.The parts I’d stitched, the parts I’d covered up and I felt tears welling up in my eyes, dancing on my eyelids and no matter how hard

MAEVE HAWTHORN.What are you doing, Maeve, what the fuck were you thinking?The question ran around in my mind and I felt as though there was a loosened bolt in my head as I ran as fast as my legs could carry me without even caring if there was anyone in the hallway that could see me naked.My heart raced and my pulse pounded as my breathing paced, finally getting to my room, I slammed the door shut and pressed my back against the door as I covered my ears with my hands.Everything else was silent but I could hear my blood rushing, my pussy pulsating and I felt the juice trickle down my inner thigh, causing a frustrated groan to escape my lips.I’d told myself multiple times that I’m not going to be affected by him but seeing him naked had made me throw all of that out the window in just a matter of seconds.Sliding down the door with my ears covered, I sat on the ground for a while as I waited to regulate my breathing but the more I thought about what had almost transpired between En

MAEVE HAWTHORN.What?! Why does he show up in my room at my most embarrassing moment?I could feel the wetness of my pussy as it throbbed and my body vibrated as my lips parted but I immediately bit my lower lip to suppress the moan that was about to slip out of my mouth.My blood pounded and my head felt hazy as I stared into the green eyes looking down at me, tearing through every part of my being, my bone, like claws.I really need to say something now or he’s going to think I’ve passed out.Heat rushed to my cheeks and I felt the heat making its way to the tip of my ears and the back of my neck as I thought of something to say.What do I say? I can’t tell him I was having a wet dream about him. Also, why is he so damn close?Sweat formed on Enzo’s forehead and the way his breath shook, I could tell that something was most definitely wrong with him.His face was angelic and the more I stared at him, the harder it got for me to say something even remotely coherent.“I— I was—” I stu

MAEVE HAWTHORN.How dare he? Just how dare he?I felt heat flow from within me due to how hot the flames of my anger burned. My fist clenched and my teeth gritted as I jumped out of bed, my first thought was to follow him and have him take back what he’d just said but that would only mean I care.This is exactly why I hate men like him, they’re arrogant, condescending and think the entire world revolves around them.“You’re no different from any of the girls I’ve fucked.” The words resounded in my head and I felt like a volcano on the verge of erupting.His mocking tone was irritating and galling, “WELL, YOU HAVEN’T FUCKED ME YET!” I screamed before I got back to my senses and with every ounce of embarrassment tearing at me, I collapsed on the bed and buried my face in my pillow.Why do I even care so much? It’s not like I really want him to fuck me.I tried to shake the thoughts out of my head but the more I tried, the clearer his voice when he’d told me that I was no different from