Все главы When the Mafia Falls in Love (English): Глава 11 - Глава 20

AngelDays passed, and I finally started my online classes. It was fine because Salvatore made sure I had everything I needed. He bought me a laptop and a new cellphone, and I learned from Mauro that Angelo was also fully equipped. In a conversation with my brother, I discovered he was now attending a private school.I was so happy because, at last, my brother and I could study. It felt like a dream, which seemed impossible to achieve when living with Aunt Anacleta. I never imagined that things would improve after she used Angelo and me to pay off their debt.Meanwhile, the last time something happened between Salvatore and me was the morning after my first time. I don't know if he lost interest or what, but he still kisses me often, and at night, we still sleep next to each other, with him holding me tightly as if I would disappear from his side. I don't know what changed or why he hasn't tried anything again.I enjoyed what we did, but that's not why I'm wondering. Of course, with ho

AngelI don’t know exactly what I should feel. It’s like a painful weight on my chest. He said he would only be around men, but why is a woman beside him? Is this why he seems different? Who is that woman, and why do I always see her with Salvatore? They aren’t just together—they’re always kissing. Am I not enough? Is she the reason nothing’s been happening between us again? Or maybe they’re having an affair, and that time he was with me, she just wasn’t available?I lay in bed, feeling empty, and decided to just sleep. I had planned to wait for Salvatore, but there was no point. I’d just look like a fool waiting for him when he already has someone beside him, and he’ll probably be home by morning anyway.The next day, I woke up with a heavy feeling. When I looked beside me, Salvatore wasn’t there, and there was no sign he had slept there either. My suspicions were probably right—they were together.Even though I didn’t feel like it, I forced myself to get up for class. I can’t let my

AngelEven though I was annoyed and had to serve them, I couldn’t do anything about it. After getting their order, I brought it to the kitchen before getting back at them with glasses and a pitcher of water.“Water, Ma’am?” I asked the woman with a smile. She seemed too focused on Salvatore to even look at me, so I poured her some water.When I turned to Salvatore, I didn’t even get a chance to speak because the woman interrupted me. “No need to ask him; I don’t like any woman talking to him,” she said with a hint of threat. I decided to follow her.“As you wish, Ma’am,” I said with a smile, then left to wait for their order at the counter. I would if I could avoid serving them, but that wasn’t possible.I tried not to look at them but couldn’t help myself. Pretending to glance around, I saw Salvatore all eyes and ears on the woman, listening attentively to whatever she was saying.I looked down in embarrassment, thinking he might look at me, too. Maybe he’d sneak a glance. But I was w

AngelMy manager sent me home early, saying he'd clock me out since the workday was almost over. I thanked her and started getting ready to leave.As I walked toward the ride stop, I glanced at a convenience store. Without thinking twice, I went in, even though I had no idea what I would buy. I headed straight to the back, where the drinks were, and grabbed a beer without much thought.I don't drink because I don't like the taste, but I couldn't help it this time. I was upset with Salvatore. Honestly, I'm way better looking than that old spoiled woman! So why was he looking at her and not me?After paying for the beer and some snacks I picked up at the counter, I sat on one of the chairs inside the store. There were seats outside, but I didn't want to risk it—who knows if some crazy person would pass by and mess with me.I started drinking the beer with my snack, which I was glad I bought because the drink was really bitter. How do people even like this stuff? And they drink it like wa

AngelI couldn't attend my online class because Salvatore seemed overly eager and wouldn't leave me alone. I'm now quietly eating with him along with the man who entered our bedroom. I glance at them from time to time because neither of them is saying anything. But I notice that the man often smiles, especially when he looks at me."Stop staring at her, Sandicho." I flinched when Salvatore suddenly spoke."Why? What's wrong? I just want to know what you see in her that makes you let her stay in the same room as you." My face turned red at what he said, and I paused while chewing my food."Just keep eating and ignore that guy." It sounded like an order to me, so I nodded. The man, who I now knew was named Sandicho, just laughed."Does Dad know about her?" the man asked."He has nothing to do with this, so, shut your mouth," Salvatore answered firmly, and Sandicho shrugged.We finished lunch without Sandicho speaking again, but the whole time, it felt awkward because we were all so quiet