All Chapters of Stuck Between Two Mafia Hot Lords: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I heard the loud thud of footsteps and the sharp slap of shoes against the hallway floor, followed by my name being shouted."Claire!"Immediately, I jumped up and scrambled to hide the evidence of my rebellious plans scattered across my bed. It was always part of my routine to clear everything within thirty seconds of hearing my name echo through the apartment hall—before Luciano could let himself in. No matter how many times I asked him to lower his voice so as not to alert the neighbors, he never listened. He never listened to anyone.I barely managed to shove the last of the documents under the bed before a heavy knock rattled my door with enough force to nearly knock it off its hinges. I knew exactly what that knock meant. After all this time, I could tell it could only be one of two things: Luciano was in a bad mood, or he was in an absolutely terrible mood—and I didn't even want to guess which it was today. The red silk tie that went flying across the room as I hurried to the d

“That bastard was here again wasn’t he?”“Hello to you too Nick”I was in the middle of ridding my room of every trace of Luciano’s presence partly for my own sanity because just the smell of him disgusts me. I had rushed to the bathroom the moment he left to wash his sticky essence off of my body yet it feels like it’s still all over my body and crawling all over my skin.But cleaning the room to get rid of Luciano’s scent is mainly because of my best and only friend who hates Luciano’s gut more than I do. Nick has a temper and his greatest trigger had to be the thought of Luciano coming here to use me again without him being able to do anything about it.“Answer me Claire, that bastard came here again?”I was past lying to Nick because he could smell a lie from a mile away. Besides,the room still stunk of his release and seemed a little too strong for the air freshener I sprayed in the room.“He was only here for a few minutes” I said, turning my back on Nick and crouching by my bed

I try not to think of how miserable my life is as i work everyday. To everyone at the cafe and bar, I’m the sweetest lady they’ve ever met.I was a lady with the brightest smile and without a care in the world. Alex made it especially clear that he hired me two years ago because he thought my smile could light up the room. Everything people think of me is just a contrast of who I really am. I bear so much hate, so much anger and so much bitterness inside of me that I try to hide. After Luciano let me go three years ago, I realised that if I wanted to be free totally I had to start from somewhere. I couldn’t stop him from getting an apartment down town for me where he could come and go as he pleases but he knows damn well he couldn’t stop me from getting a job and at least pick up the pieces of my life and put them back together. It was hard. First, no one wanted to hire someone who didn’t even complete her high school diploma. I stopped going to school right after Luciano took me

Claire“10 PM. Black Hay Bar. P.S: Don’t be late. ~Luciano” I was confused. What does Luciano want with me? And why was he asking me to come to a bar to see him when he could just show up at my place any time and impose his will on me? It was definitely unlike him. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not the first time Luciano has sent me a letter. Actually, all he ever does is send me letters and the only reason I could attribute to it is so that he doesn’t get my phone tracked when he calls me. I don’t know where he comes from or where he returns to. He just shows up out of nowhere and disappear again until a few more days or sometimes weeks when he comes to me again. Those times, I don’t even need anyone to tell me he comes to me whenever he’s had issues or lost something or just plainly pissed by some illegal operations that don’t work. All he does is fuck it out on me like I am responsible for whatever misfortune he encounters.

I froze.Luciano grinned wickedly after he saw my expression, knowing he has succeeded in getting me shaken up. And I was shaken up alright! Because I remained on the spot and let my brain repeat the words luciano said to me. Luciano stalked back to his seat and sat down without taking his eyes off me. It was as if it was the expression he expected to see from me and it gave him so much joy to just see me looking that way. I actually don’t know what I was feeling. Maybe it was fear or uncertainty or shock. I was not sure what made me stood in shock. And the fact remains I don’t even know who Don Da---whatever he called it was. The name was unfamiliar and I’ve never even heard it before. But one thing I’m sure of that made me freeze the way I did is the fact the man Luciano is sending me off to is the leader of another Mafia club just like the one Luciano controls. I’ve never heard of the Danger Blaze mafia club. I know there’s a whole lot of Mafia Dons working secretly and carry