All Chapters of The Mafia’s Price:Bound By Debt : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Dominic’s POVAs I walked out of Elena’s room, closing the door softly behind me, I couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was fucking bothering her. She seemed distracted, and her mind preoccupied with thoughts that I couldn’t really figure out. Elena, who was always ready to challenge me, always curious, but now she was so distant, like she had something else bothering her in her mind. I stopped in the hallway, my eyes narrowing as I tried to recall every detail of our conversation. What had triggered this change in her behavior? Was it something I said? Or was it something else entirely? Had Sophia’s visit troubled her in any way? Because I saw her coming out of her room.I thought back to the way she had looked at me, her eyes searching for answers that I couldn’t provide. She was struggling to adjust to life here, and I knew it. But I had hoped that my kindness and concern would have helped to ease her worries, to make her feel more at home in this mansion. But clearly

Luca’s POVI sat in my office, sipping my whiskey as I stared at the latest message on my phone. It was from my informant within Dominic’s mansion, and she had sent me a picture.The picture was of the said Elena, the prisoner girl that Dominic had taken in. She was beautiful, with piercing eyes and long, blonde hair. But what caught my attention was the look in her eyes. A look of vulnerability and fear.I smiled to myself as I gazed at the picture. This was precisely what I needed. Proof that Dominic was getting soft, that he was letting his emotions cloud his judgments.My informant, who went by the code name “Nightshade,” had been feeding me information for months now. She was one of the maids in the mansion, and she had access to some valuable information that I required about Dominic. I had my doubts at first, wondering if she was trustworthy. But Nightshade had proven herself to be reliable by sending me information that had helped me stay one step ahead of Dominic occasional

Dominic’s POV I had been thinking about Elena a lot lately, and I wanted to make sure she was okay. Selena’s words had been echoing in my mind, and I knew I needed to talk to Elena about them. When I arrived at Elena’s room, I knocked softly on the door. “Elena, it’s Dominic. Can I come in?” There was a pause, and then Elena’s voice called out, “Yes, come in.” I opened the door and stepped inside, my eyes scanning the room. Elena was sitting on the bed, and She looked up as I entered, curiosity edged on her face. “Sir, what brings you here?” she asked, her voice neutral. I walked over to the bed and sat down next to her. “I wanted to talk to you about Selena. I know she can be a bit… harsh sometimes.” Elena raised an eyebrow. “Harsh? That’s one way to put it.” I smiled, trying to reassure her. “Selena is not as bad as you think she is. She’s just worried about me, that’s all. She’s been with me a long time, and she’s very protective of me, so don’t take her words and actions pe

Luca’s POVI sat in my office, sipping on a glass of scotch, feeling confident about my plan to take down Dominic. One of my man, walked in, looking worried and agitated.“Boss, we have a problem,” he said, his voice low and urgent.I raised an eyebrow, setting my glass down on the desk. The amber liquid seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. “What is it?” I asked curiously.He hesitated before speaking, glancing around the room nervously. “One of Dominic’s men tracked me down. He knows I’m the one who sent that message.”My grip on the glass tightened, my mind racing. How did they track him down? And what did they know? I felt a surge of anger and frustration, mixed with a hint of fear. This was not part of the plan.“Tell me everything,” I said.He nodded, taking a deep breath. “I was followed by one of Dominic’s men. He must have tracked my phone or something. He showed up at my place, and…and he knew about the message. He knew I was the one who sent it.”I cursed under my br

Selena’s POVWe soon arrived at the garden, As we strolled through the garden, The scent of blooming flowers filled the air, and the sound of birdsong echoed through the trees. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease, despite the peaceful surroundings. I know my sudden change of attitude and the way I treated Elena must be ringing in her head. But who the fuck cares? I just want to get what I want. I turned to her with a bright and friendly expression. “Elena, I’ve been thinking about you lately,” I began with a soft and gentle expression.“I know we haven’t really been on good terms, and I’ve always been harsh towards you, but I think we should put that aside, we could be friends, you know,” I said She raised an eyebrow, and I could tell she was shocked to hear such words coming from no other individuals than me. “Friends?” She repeated after me, she was staring blankly at me as if she were trying to figure out if I was being sincere.I nodded, with a warm and sincere smile, “