His Mafia Princess 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 161 - 챕터 170

I thought back to Prague, when she didn't believe that I loved her. That was what my girl needed now. To believe she was loved, despite her holding her own brother at gunpoint. If I couldn't sell it, Luca and I were dead men. I didn't know if Luca believed what he said, but he was right. Don Angelo and Stacy weren't a them. Not yet. Not until she pulled that trigger. Whether Don Angelo knew it or not, despite him giving her orders, he gave her all the control. She was in charge. That was the cost of begging for her love. She took you over completely. Who knew better than me? This was her party. Luca, Don Angelo and I were just guests. What was it that got her to put away the dull eyes in Prague and believe then? I know I fucked her, but that wasn't it. She wouldn't have let me inside her if she didn't believe I loved her first. I could feel my heart beating in my chest as fear caught up with me and I finally opened my mouth to speak to her. Baby, please use your brilliant

"Clearly telling you I love you every day isn't enough. For some fucked up reason, you don't believe I will always love you, no matter what dumb shit we go through," I said, willing her to believe that that was as true today as it had been that night in Prague. Baby, remember how we brought down our walls for each other and you shared everything with me that night. Remember how we made plans together as partners. Come home and share with me again. Let me fix what he broke in you. No matter what, I'll always be your friend. A sharp intake of breath as she sought to hide her emotions. The outrage on Don Angelo's face said he noticed, despite her hooded eyes. "Look at what I'm willing to do to get us back to that. I'm sacrificing my only son to make you the best you can be. To make you strong again," said Don Angelo, his voice gentle and coaxing, like a loving father's. This was his fucked up way of saying he loved her, wasn't it? Using murder to try and bind her to you isn't sa

Adrenaline flooded my body, making me numb to the core. Did she just get shot right in front of me? When I looked back up to confirm my suspicion, she stepped back from her father, tossed the gun in her hand aside and took the one in his hand from him. Don Angelo glared at her with shock in his eyes as he stumbled back and a blood stain spread on his shirt. "You, you shot me. You fucking… Shot me," he stammered, touching his chest where the bullet wound was before he dropped to his knees then fell on his back. "You told me to eliminate my weaknesses. This is the very last time you get to tell me what to do. I may be your weakness, but that also makes you mine. Bye daddy," she said, her voice soft and angelic before she turned on Luca and I and raised her gun in the air, aiming it in our direction. Only once she had that gun in the air did I realize what I'd been asking her to do. Kill for me. There was no other way I wa

So much for not letting the emotions in. Scott could have died out there. I would have done anything to save him. To get back to him. Fuck anyone who said I did something wrong while saving him from Don Angelo and his henchmen. "They got to him just in time. Miraculously, barring any complications in surgery, Joey is going to live. He may lose a leg and possibly a testicle, but he'll live," he said, softening with the mention of Scott. I breathed a sigh of relief. There was so much blood, I was sure Joey was a dead man. Scott wasn't forgetting the images of me standing over a near lifeless Joey anytime soon, but at least I didn't kill him. That was a start. I knew I read you right, Jeff. You may have fucked up, but you do care about Scott, don't you? "Even if I could make everything else go away, you and your father are high profile criminals. The DA will push to try you for first degree murder if Don Angelo doesn't mak

I wanted to get us back on track, hopefully in time to propose in two days. That was probably wishful thinking, but I so desperately wanted her to be on the same page about us as I was. If she wasn't though, it would be okay. The proposal could wait. I just wanted my girlfriend back. Being so wrapped up in it all, I didn't even have the energy to see Kenny, despite having nothing but time. So when he called and said the engagement ring was ready, I was happy about seeing a friendly face. Even though we hardly spoke, I didn't like leaving her alone in the house for too long. Hanging out with Kenny and Marlene for an hour or two was probably okay though. I could always see Jeff tomorrow at lunch instead of meeting him for a drink tonight. I texted Stacy about where I was before I rang the doorbell. When the door swung open to reveal not just Kenny, but also Willow and my mom, I knew I was in for a bumpy evening. Willow and my mom hadn't called Stacy once