บททั้งหมดของ Mafia Alpha : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

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Chapter 112: ♥ Hard DaysNoah’s I slowly opened my eyes.For a long moment, I didn’t understand what I was looking at. My mind felt foggy, and my body felt heavier than it usually did. Everything around me looked much darker than it usually was in the morning. I tried to shift my weight, but I realized I was stuck in place. Large, black pillows surrounded my body on every side. They were placed very carefully on both sides of me like a soft barrier. It looked like someone had built a nest to keep me from rolling off the bed or moving too much in my sleep.I blinked several times to clear my vision.I clearly remembered going to sleep alone last night. I remembered the quiet room and the cold sheets. So, who did this? Who spent the time to tuck these pillows around me?The door to the bedroom creaked open very softly. I turned my head toward the sound.Enzo walked in. He was holding a tray of food.He looked different today. He didn't have that arrogant Alpha look on his face. He look

Chapter 114: ♥ Demonic BargainDesmond’s I sat in the darkness of my private chambers, my mind focused on one person. Enzo. Does he really think he can keep that Vengas boy safe? Does he truly believe that his small pack and his human walls are enough to stop me? It was a laughable thought. Enzo belongs to me. I do not care if the connection comes from a blood contract or a true mate bond. In my eyes, and according to the ancient laws, he is mine.I leaned my head back and thought about the future. With our powers combined, we could easily take over the entire werewolf clan. No pack would be able to stand against us. We would be a force that could change the world. He could have just agreed to the deal. He could have accepted me as his partner and lived a life of total power and happiness. But instead, he chose a human. He chose a Vengas.I felt a surge of cold anger. Did he really think he could keep that human safe from the things that live in the dark? And then there is the child.

Chapter 116: ♥ Empty BackyardEnzo’s I finished washing up in the small, cramped bathroom upstairs. I dried myself off and pulled on the clean clothes the maid had brought me earlier. I spent my entire life living in a massive mansion with marble floors, gold fixtures, and more space than I could ever truly use. I had never bathed anywhere else in my life until today. It felt strange to be in such a small space, but I did it because of my mate. I did it because Noah was here, and this was where he felt safe. For him, I would give up my mansion a thousand times over.I felt refreshed as I walked downstairs. A small, rare smile touched my lips. I was thinking about the way Noah had laughed at me when I asked where the bathroom was. It was a good sound. It was the kind of sound I wanted to hear every single day for the rest of my life. I didn't want him to wait for me for too long, so I hurried my pace. I stepped through the living room and headed straight for the back door.I pushed th

Chapter 118: Brother's WrathEnzo's I drove toward Dean's mansion as fast as the car would go. My mind was a mess of anger and fear. Every second that passed without Noah by my side felt like a sharp knife twisting in my chest.I didn't care about traffic or safety. I only cared about finding my mate.When I finally pulled into the driveway, I didn't even wait for the engine to fully stop before I jumped out. I slammed the car door so hard that the glass rattled in the frame. The sound echoed across the yard, but I didn't stop to look back.I walked into the mansion with my blood boiling. I didn't knock. I didn't wait for a servant to open the door. I just burst inside, and the moment I was across the threshold, I started yelling Noah's name.I called out for him loud and clear, my voice bouncing off the high ceilings and the expensive walls. I expected him to come running. I expected to hear his voice.But there was nothing. No one answered me. The house felt empty and cold, which o