All Chapters of BETRAYED BY THE MAFIA LORD: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

SAMANTHA'S POV I rushed to the window and looked out. The screeching noises of a mad mobile caught my attention just now. It was dark outside but the lights in the compound made it exceptionally easy to make out who was driving the red Ford. Leo had come. Earlier in fact. I shrieked, running into the walk-in closet immediately. I thought he was coming at midnight. I was not prepared for him. For what I was supposed to do. He was coming up the stairs, I could almost sense it. I hurried into the red lingerie he bought for me and I dimmed the lights. No matter what was going to happen tonight, I would have a piece of him before that. I warped something up and threw it under the bed then calmly settled down. I had a five year old scotch on the small table by the bedside and two glasses of wine, both filled up and waiting for him, like I was. He knocked. My breath seized. I shut my eyes for a second, finding my composure before I went over and opened the door.There he was, st

LEO’S POV I was out of breath, choked by the shock her lips gave me when I kissed them. I actually thought she would be upset. Well, I had a slap across the face but the grin on her lips told me she wasn't upset. It had been a day after the episode with Samantha. I was stewing with rage at the thought of what she dared to do. But most of all, I was angry at myself. She didn't deserve the way I treated her. She wanted my love and I made her believe she would get it. I turned into a love-deprived fool just so I could snag on her family wealth. But I didn't love her, the woman I loved died because of her. Although I know I am to blame, I still couldn't get myself to even like Samantha after that.Hell, the thoughts filled my head and seeped into my sleep and for the first time in a long while, I had nightmares that I could not drink away. It was then, while I was losing my mind about everything that I decided to call the only person that calmed my nerves; Gina Romano.Watching h

Gina's POV - TWO DAYS LATER - The auction is four days away and between today and the d-day, Leo would be busy which means I have nothing to worry about, my would go on undisturbed. It is a rainy day and the cold breeze was chilling anyone on the streets. I parked my bottle some street lamps away and then walked towards Lo’s house.The guard let me in instantly and the butler had some towels bought for me. The chatty Reggie kept me company while they tried to get through to Leo.“Nothing yet?” I asked, my voice was barely audible and laced with worry.“No. He is awfully busy with preparing for his event, I guess. But-” Reggie gave me a innocent look. “I am sure he will rush back once he sees my text.”“Good.” I snuggled nicely into the sheets, letting it conceal me a bit like a child. Reggie straightened his legs playfully. We weren't talking anymore but I knew he was looking for what to say. This habit of his hasn't gone away.“Miss. If I may ask, why did you come by and w

GINA'S POV Quinn parked the car miles away from the government house. If we needed to be normal, a Ferrari would definitely destroy that impression. We flashed our IDs at the checkpoint and stated our destination. We were led right to the office on the second floor. An air-conditioned white tiled off with the American flag placed in the most expensive flag-holder I had ever seen. We sat close on the brown cushion. Quinn scrolled through his phone and I admired the picture of the United States president, unaware that Quinn had abandoned his phone and was looking at me until I turned. He smiled.“He is too old for you.”I frowned, raising my middle finger at him. This is the third time today he made an annoying joke. What's with him anyways. He has never been this… calm.He chuckled at what I did. “If you want to look at anything, look this way.” “At what?” He leaned forward, so fast. I couldn't even react before his face was right next to mine. His board chest almost touch

GINA'S POV I stood in front of the mirror, not staring at myself but at the emptiness that had become my life. Revenge made me feel hollow with each passing day. If Quinn had not been as easy going as he was, I wonder what would be my faith. I had to admit, I liked being in his arms, there was an assurance that it gave me which I couldn't find anywhere else. Last night, I spent it reminding Quinn that all I wanted was to sleep. He played deaf far too many times, trying to get my PJs off. But eventually, he succumbed. I sucked in a breath and exhaled, shutting my eyes. Today is just odd. Since I woke up, I had been feeling uneasy. Like there is something I wasn't telling myself.I grabbed my towel I head into the bathroom, filling the tub and taking a minute to soak. I guess perhaps I'm feeling this way because I knew deep down that last night I actually wanted Quinn not to listen to me. I just couldn't understand why when it came to Quinn, I just couldn't accept how I fe