All Chapters of The Mafia Don And The Nurse: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Alora's POVI didn’t spend up to five minutes in the dungeon, or at least it felt like just a few seconds before there came a jingling at the door and Vittoria walked in. Great, just the person I needed."Alora, it's okay, you can come out now," she said.I hesitated, seeing that we could best discuss everything in here."Vittoria, can we please talk?""Alora, we can talk in your room. Come on, let's go."She chuckled, but I shook my head. "No, it's private."Her face grew serious as she saw mine."Vittoria, I want you to understand that this doesn’t mean anything, okay? Luciano and I are still your allies."Her brows creased together. "What do you mean, Alora? Is Dante right? Are you the one selling the information?" she whispered. "If you are, tell me, and I’ll look for ways to hide you.""No, no. I think there’s someone here who is working for an enemy.""Oh, hello. No shit, Sherloc

Dante's POV"Where are the reports about everything that has been going on? Start presenting now." I motioned to Luca, who sat typing away on his laptop, his brows creased as he focused. He leaned back against his seat."I think we are getting somewhere, Dante. We are so close to ruining all the plans they have made for so long. We just need to be tactical. Look at this."He turned his laptop to me and started showing me different things he had been working on for the past week. While I was listening, my mind suddenly blanked out from his conversation, taking me instead towards Alora.Dang it. Even when I was tense and working hard, she could not leave my mind alone. I needed to be focused on this mission, get it out of my system, and then continue leading my mafia.But then, one girl kept disturbing my every action and every thought.Dang it, Alora. Get the hell out of my mind."Dante!" Luca's voice snapped me back to the meeting."Oh, sorry. Yes, you were saying?""Dante, I just lai

Alora's POVVittoria told me she was surprised Dante had allowed me to go to the party. She said this party wasn’t really something Dante would allow me attend and that, for the past years, he had gone with Bianca on his arm.Now, going with me, she knew it would stir up even more drama.The only downside we had was that time passed quickly. This meant that immediately after the party, she was leaving, and we had gone nowhere with our plans.Marco, on the other hand, told me everything on his end was working out smoothly and that, in no time, we'd figure out who our spy was.Despite the fact that Dante had apologized to me in his office, I was still set on avoiding him. It now seemed like a routine—one minute we were fine and teasing each other, the next minute we were cats and dogs."Stupid mafia don. Why am I still thinking of you, dammit?"He hurt me. I shouldn't be thinking of him in this manner. I'm going crazy.He also apologized, and he did sound genuine. Maybe I should have fo

Alora's POVI didn't know whether I was more shocked than Vittoria and Marco by Dante's revelation. For a moment, nothing seemed to move in the room. It seemed even the man who was grunting on the floor had stopped as we all tried to understand what had just been said.Dante, on the other hand, didn't look like he knew what he had said. Instead, his arms went back around me, holding me as if he was scared I would run off. Well, that was the plan, of course, because it's not every day a mafia boss tells you he loves you.Like, what?For goodness' sake, this guy hated me, right? It was obvious in his every action that he hated me, so why would he say he loves me? Gosh, I was so confused, and I was experiencing it firsthand."Uh, Dante? We have someone on the floor." Vittoria finally intervened, making me give her a nod of gratitude because I was lost.Dante turned. The softened eyes that had been glancing at me every so often to make sure I was fine disappeared. His expression darkened,

Dante's POV"Damn, Dante, you failed, man. You failed big time. In this one, you were a big-ass failure."Marco repeated for the fifteenth time on the other side of the table. Luca smirked, and Vittoria snickered."I won't fail at shooting right through your eyes. Wanna test how good I am at that?"Marco raised his hands in mock surrender, stifling a laugh. "Chill, man. It just—""What the hell is wrong with you guys? I didn't fail. I did exactly what you asked me to do, which is rare because I don't take orders for no shit.""You don't take orders, Dante. We know that. I didn't order you. All I said was, act like Alora doesn't matter much to you. How hard could that be? If I was told to act like Marco didn't matter to me, hell, I would do that and score 100%. Not that he even matters to me," Vittoria said.Marco picked up a magazine and chucked it at her head. She caught it and shot back, leading him to do the same and almost starting a fight if I hadn’t caught the thing mid-air."Yo