All Chapters of The Mafia Don's obsession : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Alexander pov.Flashback.I raised my head as Emily slammed the divorce papers in front of me, her expression furious. Her eyes narrowed at me with a hatred that froze me in place.“I want a divorce, Alexander. I’m really tired of this! I’m tired of living like this. Just sign the papers, and I’ll take Felix and leave. I’m sorry, but I can’t do this anymore!” she yelled, tears streaming down her cheeks as her words hit me like a bitter sting.This was the third time this month that Emily had demanded a divorce. I didn’t know what had changed, but it all started two months ago. One day, I came home, and she was different—cold. Every ounce of love she had for me seemed to vanish in an instant, like it had never been there to begin with.I stared blankly at the paper on the desk before flicking my cold gaze to her. Without a word, I reached out and tore it into shreds, letting the pieces fall to the ground.“Alexander!!” She yelled out in shock, falling to the ground to gather the shredd

Alexander pov. “Seriously? The first thing you do when you wake up is kiss her? Are you out of your mind, Alexander, or have all those bullets finally messed with your already deranged brain?” Daniel scolded, dressing my wound with a mixture of disbelief and anger. “Aw, Uncle Daniel, don’t scold him,” Julian interjected from across the room, smirking as he glanced up from his phone. “Uncle Alexander wasn’t exactly normal to begin with, so why are you surprised?” He leaned back, his voice casual. “Do you know what everyone in Italy calls him? Creatura delle tenebre — ‘creature of the darkness.’ He’s the same man who wiped out an entire mafia clan just because they betrayed him.” I tilted my head to the side, my cold gaze sweeping over him but of course, the dumb idiot didn't even realize. I was already in a bad mood, angry at myself for doing something so foolish. I had kissed her, thinking she was Emily, and before I even realized what I was doing, I had followed my urge. The w

Alexander pov.The air in the room grew tense in a matter of seconds, and I could feel everyone sucking in a breath, freezing in place as they all looked at me, their expressions one of horror.My eyes narrowed into a deadly glare at Felix, but the kid didn’t even flinch. He returned my gaze with equal intensity, and for a fleeting moment, I saw a reflection of myself in him. The same face, the same hair, but more than anything, it was that same emotionless look in his eyes— a void that mirrored my own.I blinked, frozen for a brief moment as I stared at him, trying to process what I was seeing. I had never truly spent time with Felix, even when Emily was alive. Work had always kept me away, and after Emily's death, whatever fragile bond we had seemed to vanish completely, replaced by an emptiness.I never got to know him—didn't know his likes or dislikes, his allergies, or what activities made him smile. I had convinced myself that it wasn't necessary to involve myself in his life as

Valentina pov. Bored, hungry, and depressed. The three worst things a human shouldn't feel at once. I sighed, poking at my food with a fork, eyes fixed on the salad with disinterest and mild disgust. As I stared at the pile of greens before me, my chest tightened, and I sniffed back a tear that threatened to fall. Why was this my life? Why did I always have to eat bland vegetables and greens? It wasn't like I was on a diet—God knew if I lost any more weight, I'd resemble a skeleton. So why was I still subjected to this torture, especially when... “Oh, this is delicious! Can I get more chicken? And add some extra sauce if possible. Haha, this beats hotel food any day!” I shot a glare at Julian, my lips curling into a sneer as I watched him laugh with a mouthful of drumstick. His carefree chewing and enthusiasm made my misery even worse. "Of course, young master Julian. I will inform the kitchen to prepare more food for you. Please eat as much as you like. They also made your fav

Luca pov.“I can’t believe you’re getting married! And to Nico’s daughter, of all people. Do you even realize who Nico is? Of course you do—every cop knows him by now. He’s even worse than that other notorious mafia don, Alexander Knight!” Marcus's frustrated voice reached my ears from the driver's seat, but I kept my eyes closed, my mind swirling with endless, consuming thoughts."Damn you, Luca! Are you ignoring me again? Even after using my day off to do you a favor, can't you at least find the decency to pretend to listen!?" he snapped, his tone filled with exasperation.Silence.I didn't respond, my fingers flipping the coin in my hand as my thoughts drifted.From the information I had gathered, Alexander was set to be at Sin City—a notorious club owned by none other than the ruthless mafia don, Xaiver Harrington. The place was infamous for hosting shady business deals, and tonight’s agenda was rumored to involve illegal drug dealings.Xaiver was the kingpin in the drug trade,