All Chapters of Stuck Between Two Mafia Hot Lords: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Claire's POV I couldn't stop smiling as I hung up the phone with Nick. It felt amazing to reconnect with my old friend. It's been a long time since we last saw each other. We had so much to catch up on. Where had he been? Was he in love now? Did he have a boyfriend already or was it just a train of fling after fling? There was so much to talk about. He called when I was in the kitchen doing the dishes. I had just finished eating my favorite dish and I was about to take a shower. Now I had to suspend that and fix something for Nick. I had to receive him in grand style. I quickly texted Nick my address, eager to see him soon. His visit would be a lovely surprise to brighten up my evening. I grabbed a packet of spaghetti from the cupboard and threw the strands into a pot. Pasta and meatballs were Nick’s favorite so I was just going to prepare that for him. I moved around the kitchen from one point to the other, picking ingredients and throwing them into the pot. I stirred and taste

Don’s POV “Don?” Her jaw dropped as her eyes widened She hadn't expected me to show up, especially after our last heated argument. I was the last person she wanted to see. What was she thinking, letting another man into her space? The images from the cameras flashed in my mind – two people had come in, even three cause someone in a doctor's uniform followed suit.The first was a familiar face, Nick. He was rushed in by someone whose appearance disturbed me as he was wearing a hood and looked like he was deliberately avoiding the camera. The one time he pulled his hood off, he was behind the surveillance."Claire, what's going on here?" I demanded, my voice low, when she finally faced me.Claire, smiling at that stranger, touching her waist, burned me. The moment I saw them, I had taken my car keys and burst out of the house with Elyse and Romano asking where the fuck I was going. I kept watching the apartment camera from my car as I sped off the highway. It was just a two-hour jou

Don's PovAs our lips met, the tension between us let loose. My hands roamed her body, relearning every curve as she repaid with her fingers tracing the lines of my face. We had been longing for each other for way too long and the kiss deepened.We broke apart, gasping for air. I carried her up on my waist, wrapping her in my arms. "I need you, Claire," I whispered, my voice husky with desire.She nodded, her eyes locked on mine. I carried her to our bedroom and laid her on the bed, Claire's hands reached for me. I pulled off my clothes, my eyes never leaving hers. "Make love to me, Don," Claire whispered, her voice shivering with desire as her hands wrapped around my neck.Our lips curled into each other once again as I hovered above her. And, tongues intertwined. Claire's fingers dug into my back, her nails tracing my ways of pleasure. Every touch, every kiss, every whisper was as passionate and special. No man could replace doing this to my wife. I would not take it, not stand i

Don's POV I adjusted myself in my seat, crossing my right leg over my left as I scanned the packed hall. Today was Claire's diploma verification award day, and I couldn't miss it for the world. My girl was finally graduating and would soon be able to pursue her career as a luxury event planner. The auditorium buzzed with excitement, filled with graduates, families, and friends. Claire's university had transformed the space into a celebration hub, with balloons and streamers adorning the walls.The uniform clapping of persons present in the hall distracted me from the COD game I was playing, making me raise my head. In a bid to show some iota of respect to the gray-haired man who had just finished talking, I joined in the clapping which soon came to a stop. My eyes darted to where the graduates sat and after moving over the heads and profiles of different men and women, I finally spotted Claire. She sat aglow in her graduation gown and her hair was styled perfectly. Her make-up arti

Claire's PovI coughed, my eyes hurting from the thick smoke filling the air. The sound of baby Nolan's cries rang through the confusionI wrapped Nolan around me as I tried crawling out of the mess, The ceilings were breaking and the smoke increased. Elyse gripped my arm, her eyes wide with fear."What happened?" Don shouted, his voice gruff from the smoke. He reached out to where Elyse and I were and carried us on both sides and proceeded to put us beside the door, going back to check the rest of the people inside.I opened the door immediately putting baby Nolan outside to the cool breeze, the baby coughed and I feared he was going to choke. "Please, please Nolan" I cried."Claire…" Elyse coughed very hard as she held onto the door, she had a slight cut on her forehead and the glass was still stuck in it. "You're hurt…" she pointed to my legs.I saw glass also stuck to my legs and I was bleeding, but I didn't care, I paced further and further to get baby Nolan to breathe properly a