Lahat ng Kabanata ng Wrong Sister Claimed By The Mafia King : Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

Kara’s back met the soft mattress, she felt the potent heat of Jairo’s arousal radiating through the small space between them. His hands, driven by urgency, began to move toward her clothing and a wave of conflicting emotions washed over her. What had begun as playful teasing had swiftly escalated into a burning, consuming fire. While she certainly want to go further, a part of her craved a slower, more deliberate progression. When his mouth finally lifted from hers and slid down to her neck, she gasped deeply, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she fought to regain her breath. “Jairo, you need to stop.” Even as she spoke, she felt the trail of his kisses moving lower, nearing her chest. Jairo paused, hearing the gentle resistance in her voice. “No, love. I don’t want to,” he pleaded, his voice thick with desire. “Please, don’t reject me now.” The thought of her pushing him away again, after coming this far, was something his heart couldn't bear. He tore his own nights

Jairo ended up claiming Kara again that night. Despite being sore, she couldn’t resist his touch. Morning came quickly. Jairo left early for his own room to get ready for the day, and Kara dragged herself out of bed soon after. The soreness from the night before had faded, replaced by a faint glow of contentment that she couldn’t shake off. She didn't get to see Luci yesterday, so she planned to see the girl before they all met for breakfast. When she stepped out into the hallway, she noticed a few guards stationed near one of the rooms. Their presence reminded her that danger still lingered, though she pretended not to notice and continued toward Luci’s door. She knocked softly. A few seconds later, the door opened. Luci stood there, already dressed and about to head down for breakfast. For a moment, her eyes widened in surprise upon seeing it was Kara. Slowly, her expression softened. “Good morning,” Kara greeted warmly. Luci’s lips trembled, forming a pout before she suddenly t

Kara sat on the bed, scrolling through her phone, when her screen lit up with an incoming call. She froze the moment she saw the name. “Wow, someone finally decided to return my calls,” she teased, pressing the phone to her ear. But the other end was quiet. Too quiet. Her smile slowly faded. “Lina?” she called softly. “I’m flying out of the country,” Lina said at last. Her voice was low and shaky. Kara instantly sat upright, her heart jumping. “What? Why? Is this about work?” she asked, already sensing something was wrong. Then she heard sniffles. Real, unfiltered crying. “I fell too hard, Kara,” Lina whispered. “And now it feels like I should have just stayed a flower waiting to be plucked… not a flower chasing a person I want to be picked by.” Kara blinked in confusion. “Okay, I’m lost. Talk to me properly. Should I come over?” “No, no… I already feel pathetic. I just wanted to tell you I will be gone for a while. You might not reach me.” “How long is ‘a while’?” she asked g

Jayden and Jairo stepped out of their cars like the princes that they were. Students scattered across the campus slowly turned, and every girl in the immediate area reacted the same way — spines straightening, lips parting, phones already lifting for secret photos. This was normal. It always happened. But the brothers couldn’t be more different in how they reacted. Jairo stuffed his hands into his pockets, shoulders relaxed but expression unreadable, the strap of his black bag slung across his back. His mind wasn’t here. Half of his thoughts were still at home, he hated leaving his Mum behind. Every time they left her with Salvatore, a dead weight settled in his chest. Jayden, on the other hand, enjoyed the attention like oxygen. He smirked at a group of girls nearby and blew them a lazy wink. Their collective squeal almost shook the air. “If I had my way,” he said with a smug grin, “I would probably end up screwing every girl in this school.” Jairo’s mouth twitched. “Don’t flatte

Isabelle grew distant and Jairo had no idea why.At first, he thought she was simply busy. Then he realized she avoided eye contact and avoided being alone with him in the same room.She didn’t tell Annabelle either. Annabelle was loud and open about her crush on Jairo while she had already confessed to her twin that she liked Jayden. So she couldn’t suddenly say her feelings were changing, it made her feel like a hypocrite and a mess. Instead, she bottled everything up until she became a ghost around the people she cared about.Months passed with tension nobody talked about until their graduation party. It was loud, crowded and chaotic. Jairo didn’t want to attend but Jayden dragged him anyway. In secret, he hoped this would finally give him a chance to talk to Isabelle properly.The party went on with stupid, celebratory games. Isabelle joined in more than she should have, and Jairo was worried about her. He didn't drink at all and was just observing. Someone had to take the respon