All Chapters of The Mafia Professor’s Cruel Obsession: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

|| Author POV || “Do you have somewhere safe to go? Will you go back to your aunt?” Rosa blinked through wet lashes and glanced at the window. She softly shook her head. She’ll leave today. Anywhere good as long as it would take her far from him. Aria already knew something had happened before and that Rosa wouldn’t return to her aunt’s house. “Then you can stay at my house. I won’t mind. You’ll be safe here. You can stay as long as you want. You don’t have to worry about anything.” Rosa felt a pang in her chest. She didn’t want to be a burden again. Even now, with nowhere else to go, the thought of relying on someone else made her stomach twist. But for the first time in days, she let herself imagine–just for a moment.. that maybe, just maybe, she could be safe. “No. I’ll go.. somewhere.” Rosa mumbled, struggling to breathe properly. “Somewhere? What do you mean? What if he comes and takes you back? What if he hurts you or worse– That bloody bastard! You don’t know how worrie

|| Author POV ||“What would you like, sir? Wine .. or perhaps a cocktail?” Vivienne purred in an intentionally alluring voice.Killian didn’t glance at her. “Wine.”Vivienne froze, caught off guard by his disinterest. The man’s presence was sharp and utterly commanding.“She is my personal secretary.” Lucien added casually.Alessandro smirked, leaning back. “Quite hot.”Lucien winked at him in agreement.Vivienne blushed. She pressed her lips together and leaned closer to Killian, thinking she could sway him. But Killian’s jaw tightened imperceptibly. Totally annoyed.Vivienne leaned further, pressing her chest out, daring to tempt him. “I think a cocktail suits you better, sir.”“I’m not for sluts!” Killian spat in a hard voice.Vivienne flinched at the harsh dismissal. She gulped and set the wine before him and stepped back. Her confidence was momentarily shattered. Her ego was bruised.“C’mon, Salvatore. Don’t act so cold. She’s impressive in bed.” Lucien added with a smirk.Killi

|| Author POV || Rosa flinched at his sudden snap. “Are you the one who fell in front of my car weeks ago? My brakes failed. That was you, right?” Rosa’s pulse quickened. Memories going back to the night she escaped. She forced her gaze downward, refusing to meet his eyes. “I’m sorry for what happened. Your life could have ended because of me. I never got the chance to apologize. You just ran away like you’ve seen a ghost. I tried calling but you were gone. At least I caught a glimpse of you in the dark, I recognized you. If I hadn’t turned the wheel that moment, things could’ve been worse.” Rosa’s fingers tightened around the plastic cup. “It’s.. it’s okay.” He leaned slightly forward, “No, really. I’m sorry. I’m responsible for the accident. My hand has broken too. Did you go to the hospital? I’m sure you must have been hurt. I’ll compensate you for everything.” Rosa widened her eyes. “No. I’m fine.” “No, it’s not fine. Just mention the amount.” Rosa looked back and forth in

|| Author POV || Rosa woke up in the morning with a throbbing headache. When she sat up, she found herself back in the room. Back in Aria’s house. Rosa blinked hard, trying to remember what happened last night and how she returned but her memory was blank. All she could recall was drinking a glass. Maybe she came back by herself? Rosa sighed. She freshened up then walked downstairs. Faint noises were drifting from the kitchen. Rosa followed the sound and stepped inside. Aria was there, busy preparing something for a hangover. When she turned, her eyes widened and a gasp slipped from her lips. “Rosalie, I’m so sorry!” Rosa flinched at the sudden gasp. “I didn’t even notice when you left. I was so wasted. I ended up at Noah’s place, and this morning it hit me, you were with me last night. God, I’m such a terrible friend.” “No. Don’t say that, Aria. You’re the best. You really care about me.” Rosa protested. Aria pouted. “How did you come home last night?” Rosa blinked. Confusi

|| Author POV ||Rosa blinked. Her head pounded and vision swam when she forced herself upright. The unfamiliar room slowly came into focus.Her blood ran cold as the memories slammed back.Rosa stumbled to the door. Her knees were weak. The negative thoughts made her eyes water immediately. Her fingers hovered in the air before finally pressing against the wooden surface.“Is there someone? Please, open the door!”Her fists pounded the door and knuckles stung. Fear clouded her thoughts–who brought her here? Where is this place?She was kidnapped.Rosa let out a gasp when suddenly the lock clicked. The door swung open.Her hand slammed against empty air and she froze. The tall figure stepped inside. His cold lifeless eyes locked on her.Rosa’s bones turned to ice. She stumbled a step back.“You’re up.”She froze at that heavy voice. Her face started draining of color. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing before her.A tear slipped down her cheek.“W-where am I?” She rasped in a lo