All Chapters of When the Mafia Falls in Love (English): Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

AngelI slowly opened my eyes, feeling a strange drowsiness as I glanced around. I furrowed my brow when I realized the place wasn’t familiar. I was in an elegant room, and more importantly, I was in a bed. An actual bed!Then, the memory of what happened suddenly came rushing back. “Where are the men?” I asked out loud, my voice filled with dread, but no one answered because I was alone. Was it real or just a dream?I shook my head because I was sure of what I saw. Someone was killed, and I remember a man with a beautiful voice but a terrifying presence approaching me. What happened after that?I smacked my forehead as I recalled that I couldn’t remember anything after the man got close and asked Mauro, who was standing beside me, who I was. I fainted! I touched myself to make sure I wasn’t just a ghost. I pinched myself. “Ouch!” I breathed a sigh of relief, proving that I was still alive.I sat up just as the door opened, making me quickly turn to look at it. A woman, who seemed to

AngelThe man drove me out of his office and told me to go back to the room where I had come from and organize the things his men had brought.After I got in, I was surprised to find the paper bags on the floor filled with women's clothes and various cosmetics I didn't use. A small wave of happiness passed through my heart, but it quickly disappeared when I remembered what he had made me do earlier.I opened the closet after I found it in another room to the right of the bedroom. I was overwhelmed by its size, almost as big as our living room, yet it was just a place to store clothes in that man's mansion.I approached one of the closet doors, and my eyes widened when I saw men's clothes inside. That's when I remembered what the man who entered the office earlier said, ‘The rest are in your room.’ Does that mean we're both going to use this room? Does it mean I won't be able to escape him, especially since, as he said, I will be his "plaything"?I closed the door of his closet and lo

AngelMy eyes widened as I looked into his, which were staring intently back at me as he continued kissing me. He was bent over, and I could feel his arms wrapped around my waist, almost lifting me off the ground. My hands were gripping his shoulders tightly as if I might fall.He never broke eye contact, nor did I, as I tried to mimic what his mouth was doing to mine. He’s my first kiss, and I have to admit, even though I despise him for being a murderer, I can’t stop myself from feeling something different for him, especially with how expertly he’s kissing me—so much so that I want more than just this kiss. Our lips stayed locked for what felt like an eternity, only parting when we were both out of breath.“Make sure you learn how to kiss properly, Angel.” I suddenly felt like I had been doused with cold water and pushed him away. I thought I might fall over, but Tore’s hands still gripped my waist, holding me steady. He released me quickly, and I ran out of his office, heading to th

AngelI couldn't move, and my eyes remained fixed on him as he continued to claim my mouth. It was rough and punishing, yet I liked it, prompting me to respond, which deepened his kiss.I felt my body lift off the bed, and then I sensed his hardness pressing against my core as I straddled, facing him.My hands moved on their own accord, tracing his chest muscles. I could smell the alcohol on his breath, but somehow, it didn't repulse me. I felt his gentle bites on my lips, which I mirrored.His hands were now moving over my body, intensifying my tingling sensations. We stopped kissing but kept our faces close, our lips just millimeters apart, our noses touching, and our eyes locked.My lips were slightly parted, waiting for him to claim them again because I loved the feeling of his kisses. I also slightly arched my back, trying to press my chest against him, wanting to feel him fully.I felt his breath fanning my face before he spoke. "Don't make me angry, Angel. I try to avoid that a