All Chapters of NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN : Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

Nirvana woke to the sound of knocking.Three sharp raps against the door.She groaned, blinking against the morning light filtering through the tall windows. “What?”The door creaked open, and a young maid stepped inside, her hands clutching a box wrapped in a silver ribbon. She kept her gaze down, avoiding eye contact. “The boss asked me to bring this for you.”Nirvana sat up slowly, stretching her arms before taking the box. She tugged the ribbon loose and flipped the lid open. Inside was a soft, pastel summer dress with thin straps and a delicate bow at the neckline.A dress.Of course.She scoffed, tossing the box onto the bed. “Let me guess. He expects me to wear this?”The maid hesitated before nodding. “Yes, miss. He’s asked that you join him for breakfast.”Nirvana rolled her eyes. So this was his game now? Dressing her up like his perfect little doll? Like she was just another one of his playthings, docile and submissive?She should have been irritated, but instead…she smirke

The morning light bled through the massive windows, casting golden streaks over the silk sheets tangled around Nirvana’s legs. She stretched, muscles still thrumming with the memory of last night’s tension. RAyNe had played his game well, but so had she.A sharp knock on her door interrupted her thoughts.Before she could respond, Gianni stepped in, holding a sleek black box with a satin ribbon. He set it on the bed beside her."From RAyNe," he said.Nirvana arched a brow. "Should I be flattered or concerned?"Gianni smirked but didn’t answer. He turned and left, the door clicking shut behind him.Curious, she pulled the ribbon loose and lifted the lid.Her breath hitched.Inside lay a dress…a deep crimson masterpiece, cut low in the front and scandalously high on the thigh. Delicate chains draped across the open sides, held together by gold clasps. The silk fabric felt sinful against her fingers.She chuckled to herself.He thinks this will unsettle me?No. She'd wear it. And she'd m

Nirvana leaned back against the leather seat, her legs crossed, fingers lightly tracing the hem of her dress. "Let's go to High City Condos," she said, her voice dripping with something unspoken.Gianni nodded in the driver’s seat without question.RayNe, however, wasn’t so easily convinced. He studied her, the way she smirked like she was up to something. His instincts had never failed him before, and right now, they told him she was playing a game.He leaned in, watching her eyes flicker with something he couldn’t quite place. She turned, and their lips almost collided."What the hell are you doing?" she asked, pulling back, her breath slightly unsteady.RayNe didn’t answer. He just looked at her..long, deep, penetrating. Like he was peeling away every layer of her mind with his gaze alone.Then, in one swift movement, he grabbed her, pulling her onto his lap."You pervert! Let me go!" she squirmed, trying to push off his chest.But the sudden shade of red on her face betrayed her.