Lahat ng Kabanata ng His Blue-Eyed Obsession (The Mafia Don And The Nun): Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Lorenzo’s POVMr knight signaled to the waiter to serve us lunch. The waiter placed the food on the table, aroma of the food filled the restaurant. Red wine was poured into the glass cup on the table. The waiter bowed and excused himself.Mr Knight slid the papers across the table. The word “contract” was bold, firm, daring me to end this with a signature and a handshake.It should have taken ten minutes. Ten minutes and we could have been gone. But of course, Knight could not keep his eyes to himself.Every bite of food, every small motion Blue Eyes made, he was watching. The way she shifted her fork, the way she reached for her glass, his stare was there. The way she drank from the wine abd placed the cup back on the table,his eyes never left her. The way she adjusted her gown nervously, his gaze still didn’t leave her body. He wasn’t even ashamed he was openly checking her out.I tightened my grip on my fork until the metal nearly bent between my fingers.She did not notice. Of cour

Lorenzo’s POVHer laughter filled the air, echoing in nature. The trees moved at the rhythm of her laughter; her voice was angelic, sweeter than any melody.I looked at my clothes, and it was all wet from the water chase earlier. Blues eyes weren’t left out either, her whole body was drenched with water, her hair gum to her skin, making her look more beautiful, while her wet dress revealed all her curves. Her skin well flushed, she looked like the pretty one who would make one sin. For some minutes, I was lost admiring her beauty.The cold breeze knocks me back to reality.I walked towards the big stone, I leaned on, arms folded it my eyes not leaving her. I watch her play with the water, scooping at intervals like it’s a plaything. A smile curled at the back of my lip, something shifted around my chest, and a feeling I couldn’t define. She was too pure for this world. Too pure for my world. I know about all this, but I still can’t let her go.“Blue Eyes,” I called softly.“Yes,” she

Aria’s POV“You know he loves you so well,” Mateo chipped in. “He is just behaving cold-hearted.”“No, he doesn’t,” I said, my voice laced with anger. “He no longer loves me.” My eyes were filled with sadness. “Enough of ‘brother.’ Tell me about the church girl. Is she beautiful with a big ass like me? What does she look like? Do you have her picture?” I questioned Mateo without giving him space to answer.Silence.I stared at him. His face was full of doubt about whether to tell me or not.He raised his hand and moved faster. “No, kid, you are making me give you details about Boss. Go ask him yourself.”“It’s not like I didn’t. You know how Lorenzo can be. That cold brother of mine won’t say anything. Not even one detail that can give him away.”“Just give him time. He will come around,” Mateo reassured, his hand touching my shoulder softly.“I know him so well. He isn’t going to say anything about her. Not now, not ever. Have you forgotten so soon what made him so cold? He was once

Lorenzo’s POVThe moment I saw her get down from the car, I felt angry. The way she smiled at him, she has never smiled so bright like that at me. To make it worse, she waved him goodbye. Those pretty hands of hers should be waved at me, not him. And those beautiful smiles of hers should only be shown to me. She should be so innocent and soft to other males. My blood boils even more.Aria had called it jealousy, and I had to admit she was right. I knew how I feel about blue eyes, but I can’t give in to that feeling. Something in me always shifted whenever I saw her. I had always wanted to claim her as mine, mine alone, so the world can know she is off limits to other guys. But I wouldn’t agree to that feeling. I can’t do that to her. My world is too dark for her innocent self to come in. I swear once I have a taste of that juicy pussy of hers, I will let her off the hook.I am Lorenzo, the mafia Don. Feelings are weakness in my world, and weakness kills faster than a snake. It is the

Selena’s POVMy back ached so badly. I had been walking nonstop since morning, and every bone in me felt weak. I cracked my knuckles to strengthen the bones, and then I stood up from my seat, stretching my stiff muscles and limbs in hope for relief.“You seem tired,” Aria said, looking at me with worried eyes. “You can take a break if you want.”I smiled softly at her. My eyes lingered at the table. There were so many files to work on. I had not even done half of the work, but my body was already screaming for relief. “No, I will just sit back and work,” I said.“Yay!” Aria shouted. “I know exactly what you need. A relief from all this stress and work, and I have the perfect ideas.” She leaned close to my ear and whispered. “Isn’t that a perfect relief after work?”I shook my head in response, waving my hand to show my disapproval. “I just need to rest and I will be fine. Going all out to make me feel relief is something I appreciate, but I will have to decline that,” I replied.“Come