All Chapters of When the Mafia Falls in Love (English): Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Salvatore“You really punched me, asshole!” Sandicho yelled angrily, but I ignored him. He deserved much worse for what he said the other night. My jaw clenched in anger, still furious at how he told Angel I was old and that he was a better match for her.Sandicho is my younger half-brother on my father’s side, and I only found out about him when I got imprisoned. One of their men bailed me out from Italy several years ago. “Why aren’t you answering?”“Shut up, Sandicho. Be thankful that's all you got because I want to do worse if you keep talking.”“So, that girl is really important to you, huh?” he asked. Still, I kept reading the report from the person managing my finances in the businesses I had shared. “Brother!” he shouted in frustration.“Why are you still here? Shouldn’t you be back to your father by now?” I asked, equally annoyed.“I’m not leaving until I figure out who this Angel is to you.”“Why do you want to know?” I raised an eyebrow.“She’s pretty and sexy.”“Watch your

SalvatoreWhen I got home from talking with De Silva, it was late at night. I wanted to start a business I could truly call my own. All the businesses I was involved in weren't really mine, and I didn't have enough power to decide. I was just one of the shareholders, and even though I wanted to have a controlling share, the others wouldn't allow it because they hadn't seen me yet.I am Salvatore Ravalli, known underground as Tore. My friends De Silva, Sandejas, and Roman are like me, too. Sandejas and I are considered the heartless and ruthless among the four of us, especially towards women. At the same time, the other two are notorious womanizers.I'm not saying I'm not a womanizer. Still, Sandejas and I are different from them because, for us, women are only good in bed. De Silva and Roman, however, show some care and concern, even though they don't take the women around them seriously.When I entered the room, Angel was there, fast asleep. The light was dim, and I didn't want to tur

Salvatore"You know the woman?" Sandejas asked, and I nodded. He looked at me deeply as if he couldn't believe it. All the time we'd been friends, I never once asked him anything about anyone, especially a woman."You're telling me you own that restaurant?" I asked, and he nodded too.."Though I don't spread that around, only a few people know. The previous owner left the country for good, even though their restaurant was doing well, so I bought it.""Are you sure the owner left the country for good?" I asked, full of doubt, making him laugh. And he laughed loudly."And what do you think, I killed them? You can investigate if you want," he said, shaking his head. He wasn't offended or angry at the question-it seemed like it didn't matter to him. "But I do want to investigate that woman.""Stop it, Sandejas," I said, and he burst out laughing again."So, is she different from your other women?""I never had any women.""I mean, the women who have passed through your hands?" I didn't res

Victoria"Dear, where were you last night?" asked my Dad as soon as I sat at the dining table. I purposely woke up late to avoid seeing him, but it seemed he was waiting for me, as it was already past lunchtime, and he was only eating now."I just ate with friends, Dad. Why?" I calmly answered the person I hate the most in the world—my father, Arturo Caloia, known as the kindest government official in the country but an evil father to me."Are you sure?" he asked, raising an eyebrow when I glanced at him. He hates it when I'm not looking at him while we talk."Yes, Dad. Why? Did something happen?" I asked, confused."You need to be careful because your friend, Odette, was attacked by some kids. She's in the hospital, beaten badly.""What?" Just last night, she was with me when we beat up that flirtatious waitress. "Who did it?""Are you even listening? I said it was a group of kids hanging out. Boys and girls with nothing better

AngelIt’s already Tuesday, but I still haven’t told Salvatore about Nadia asking me to go out. I also don’t know how to bring it up and can’t find the right moment to ask for permission.Since Saturday, when I woke up, and he was no longer in bed, we haven’t had the chance to talk because he’s always out of the house. We haven’t even shared a meal, and I wonder why his brother suddenly disappeared.I had just finished lunch and thought about hanging out by the pool area again. I sat down on one of the chairs and took out my phone. But I was startled when a voice suddenly spoke behind me."Have you finished lunch?" I turned around and saw Salvatore approaching, my gaze following him. He looked so handsome in a black long-sleeved polo with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His stance was all man, and he exuded a commanding presence. No wonder Victoria feels so jealous that time.“Huh?” I asked