All Chapters of Bound to the Mafia Billionaire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

“I am so sorry,” Arabella muttered as she stared at the unconscious man before her. Her fingers trembled as she began undressing him.Biting her lip, she added, “It’s the only way to save my father. I will properly apologize to you and… pay for all the damages in the near future.”Her heart pounded loudly in her chest, the nervousness overwhelming her. The man was obviously drunk, but whatever he drank shouldn’t have been enough to make him pass out like this. They must have drugged him. She didn’t know who he was. Her only instruction was to come to this room, where she’d been handed an access card.Her job was clear: get this man and herself naked on the bed, looking as though something had happened between them.Arabella had managed to remove everything except for his underwear. Her face flushed bright red; she had never seen a naked man before.Clenching her eyes shut, she grabbed the waistband and tugged it down. There was no turning back now… if she stopped, her father would die

Sebastian chuckled like a maniac while still crouching on the ground. That woman was so strong that it took him a while to regain his composure after getting hit badly in the crotch. Normally, he wouldn’t take a lousy hit like that, but he had been distracted while kissing her luscious lips.“How can it be this good?” he muttered under his breath, licking his lips. He had kissed other women before, but no lips tasted like hers. He couldn’t explain it… it was so good that even though his crotch hurt badly, the thought of her still lingered.She smelled incredible too, refreshing and sweet. Sebastian cursed under his breath as he glanced at his groin. He was still in pain, yet the thought of that woman wouldn’t extinguish the hardness that remained.“Since when did I become a pervert?” he hissed in annoyance, standing up to make a call. Soon, Clay, his right-hand man, entered.“Boss, are you alright?” Clay asked quickly. “Miss Rhea is fuming downstairs, giving statements to the media

Arabella slowly raised her head and looked at the unfamiliar man in a suit standing before her.“Yes?” she stammered. “How can I help you?”He smiled suddenly, his expression soft and approachable, accentuated by the eyeglasses he wore. Then, he introduced himself, “I’m Clay Hudson,” bowing slightly. Arabella gave him a curt nod in return.Still smiling, he added, “Can you please come with me? My boss would like to talk to you.”Hearing the word “boss” made her heart race. “Boss?” she murmured.“Yes, Mr. Sebastian Bancroft, madam,” he said with a smile, as though mentioning his boss's name should bring her some sort of relief.Arabella’s face paled as she weakly muttered, “Can I not see him now? My father is still in the operating room, and I need to stay here.”“Hmm, I’m afraid that won’t do. I’ve been instructed to bring you to him by any means necessary if you’re unwilling to come,” Clay said with a sigh.Arabella bit her inner lip and glanced around. As if reading her thoughts, Cl