All Chapters of The Don’s Indebted Stripper: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

MAEI kept walking, but Scar’s words followed me like a shadow.Don’t make me regret not putting you in the ground when I had the chance.She meant it—Every damn word.I pushed through the back hall and into the staff lounge, needing a second to breathe. The club smelled like stale alcohol and expensive perfume, the air thick with the weight of secrets and unspoken threats.I should’ve been used to it by now.But Scar had a way of cutting through my defenses like no one else.I was still trying to shake off the conversation when the door swung open behind me.“You walk away from me like that again, and I’ll put you through a wall.”I turned, already bracing for a fight.Scar stood in the doorway, arms crossed, her sharp eyes fixed on me like I was a problem she was trying to solve.“Didn’t realize we had more to discuss,” I said, keeping my voice even.Her lips curled. “Oh, we do.”She stepped inside, closing the door behind her. The room felt smaller instantly.“I was your boss,” she

MAE The club was suffocating tonight. Too many people, too many eyes. Even in the dim lighting, I felt watched. Like every move I made was being studied, every breath measured. I stepped through the VIP entrance, keeping my head high, my face unreadable. Owen was waiting. Marco beside him, arms crossed, expression sharp. Scar lingered a few feet away, casual as ever, but I knew better. She missed nothing. I ignored the tension pulling at my ribs and walked straight toward them. Owen’s eyes locked onto me the second I stepped into view. “You’re late,” he said. I lifted a brow. “Traffic.” He didn’t smile. Didn’t blink. He just studied me, like he was trying to see past my skin, past my words. I held his gaze, steady. After a beat, he gave a short nod. “Let’s go.” I followed them into the back hall, past security, past the offices. The deeper we went, the quieter the club noise became. By the time we reached the underground level, it was nothing but silence. The basement

MAEAs I walked out of Joan's estate, I could not shake off the feeling that there's a possibility I was being watched. I had to keep one thing in mind. I have to be extra careful knowing that one wrong step would lead to big disaster. Disaster, I mean blood bath, death that I may even be part of.I had thought Eric was my last rodeo. Why the hell was Joan saying I should get ready for something bigger? To him, Owen and Eric were out of the way, what other thing was much more bigger than that?The drive back to my apartment was a blur. My thoughts were consumed by the events of the past twenty four hours. I had faked both Eric and Owen's deaths. What if Joan knew all this while and he was just playing along? What if he was waiting for the right time to pounce? Cold shivers ran through my spine. That won't be good.'Mae, this isn't the time to be afraid. You're way deeper into whatever was going on. Backing out now would be very dangerous.' A voice in my head warned.I scrubbed my fac

MAEApart from needing a decent sleep, another thing I desperately needed was what Owen was doing to me now. He was devouring my lips, taking possession of what he owned. I was losing my damn mind as his tongue drew shocking waves from my body.For a moment, I wished he wasn't involved in this silly underground business. I wished he was a normal man, no drugs, no guns, no killings. Just Owen. Maybe he would own a tiny coffee shop down the street, or have any other decent job. And I would be his loving wife making beautiful babies for him.'Mae, stop having impossible dreams. It's never happening. Being involved with the Mob boss, that is the man passionately kissing you right now, will create unending problems.' I told myself.Mry thoughts went back to our kiss. The urge to sleep utterly vanished from my mind. I needed more. I needed him right this moment. I could feel his growing arousal under my bum.'What's stopping you, Owen? Take me now!' My head screamed. I did not mind if he wo

MAEOwen nearly saw me naked, and he was unapologetic about it. He had the nerve to tell me he has seen me naked. He didn't even try to stop ogling at my half naked body.He was truthful. We had made love to me sometime ago, my best sex still.I changed into shorts and tank top from the wardrobe, then fell on the bed. I squirmed at its softness. 'Have I ever felt this softness on the bed I shared with Eli? It feels like heaven.I felt my muscles relaxing, my mind going quiet at the softness of the bed. A gentle smile spread across my face as I drifted off to sleep. My mind going totally blank.I woke up, I don't know how long I slept but I could feel I actually did have a good sleep. I stretched my body, a smile on my face. I reached out for my phone on the night stand. It was two pm in the afternoon. I really did sleep.My phone buzzed with a message notification. It was a message from Eli. It read, "You said you will be back early. I was waiting for you."I totally forgot I told him