All Chapters of Stuck Between Two Mafia Hot Lords: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Claire’s POV I sat in the darkness of my cell, the cold stone floor causing me to shiver. I felt better, better than the last time. Two weeks had passed since Salvatore's men had brought me here, leaving me in this dark, small space like trash.At first, I was horrified by what would happen to me. I had expected Salvatore to return, to punish me like he used to. But as the days turned into weeks, I began to think that he had forgotten about me.Or so I thought.The sound of footsteps echoed outside my cell, growing louder. My heart skipped a beat as I recognized the heavy sound of Salvatore's boots.Salvatore entered the dungeon and I shrank, wrapping myself.Salvatore took a step closer, his eyes never leaving mine. "I've been thinking, Claire. Perhaps it's time we... renegotiate your terms of imprisonment."I swallowed hard, my mind racing with possibilities. What did he want from me? And what would I have to do to survive?I hated that he was back. I was already excited that my wo

Salvatore's PovComing back to Chicago was blissful. This was my home, the real Salvatore's life. Getting back into what I had been doing previously before hearing about Luciano's death was my goal now. I had to put my life on a little pause to get revenge for Luciano's death and I was glad it was a successful mission. I might have lost the people that were truly close to me, but I was on the winning side. I killed some of Don's men and Don was dead also, by the way, his wife was with me and she would start her stripping classes.Just like how Luciano used her, I was going to use her for business also, till I was satisfied. I needed to stop torturing her for days, so her wounds would heal and she would be good for business. She did see it as good luck, but trust me to have better…or worse plans.I had kept her in the room next to mine for proper monitoring but there were more reasons for keeping her in there.As I faced my reflection in the mirror, naked. I had just taken a bath. I ad

Salvatore's PovAs I looked at the caller ID. It wasn't something I could ignore. Do I move to a distance to answer the call? I cursed under my breath at the distraction. "Hello…" a sound of displeasing."Boss, I'm sorry to disturb you." She said."Be sorry. What is the matter?" I wiped up some of Claire's juice from my lips."It's Davidson. He is screaming and crying.""And why is that?" I asked, a little bit concerned "He is talking of visiting you and even broke his window trying to escape.","And where were you when all of this was happening? Didn't I pay you to watch him!" I yelled and the silence on the phone lasted for a while."I was in the… kitchen" her voice shook."I'm sorry, Mr Salvatore.""Well, make the boy understand that he can not come to visit me and I am doing enough by coming to see him!""I'll do that" she quickly responded."And give him all the prescribed pills and just get him to sleep somehow. You know the consequences of leaving this bit to yourself and I wo

Salvatore's PovMegan lay beside me, she had replaced the imaginary pleasure I thought to have with Claire, but now it was midnight and she was asleep but I was not. I lay wide awake, unable to get any sleep, the room felt very hot even when I knew the climate was cold.I sat up on the bed for some minutes, before the stomach upset hit badly. I groaned and placed my hand on my abdomen, beating it slightly as I tried to prove strong. I lay back on the bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling.I didn't feel well. I groggily sat up in bed again, my stomach stirring with a rush of nausea. I glanced over at Megan, who was fast asleep beside me.It was useless waking her up over some little symptoms. Maybe all I needed was water, or a drink or something that could stop this feeling. As I tried to lay back, the pain came again."Hey, Megan... I don't feel good," I whispered urgently, shaking her shoulder.Megan murmured something confusing in her sleep and rolled over, pulling the blankets tighter ar

Salvatore's PovAs I lay there, I listened intently to the conversation between Megan and Claire. I was surprised to hear Claire defending me, and even more astonished that she was waiting for me to wake up after everything I had put her through.“I'm not going anywhere, Megan. I'll be here till Salvatore wakes up, whether you like it or not”Those words did something to me and I wasn't going to admit the sentiments.Maybe she didn't mean the words. No, that couldn't be true.My mind flashed back to the times Claire had saved me and a pang of guilt shot through my chest. I remembered the way she had nursed me, the way she had stood by me even when I was at my worst.It felt like I was dying, but still, she was there to assure me that everything was going to be alright. Even Megan, with whom my trust was strong, left me to die.I remember Claire holding onto me and giving words of reassurance.I felt a rise of emotions: regret, gratitude, and a…no? It cannot be. Was this…deep affection