BOUND TO MY MAFIA KING

rted me into this room, all doubt of

n for the woman currently gesturing

n her pale face, her eyes stained with runny mascara an

build a palace, to the human sized windows that occupied the wall opposite the front

kpack which ruined his look with his crisp suit hugging his muscular frame perfectly. "Don

ed. "I'm just so excited. It'll be dark s

into the wooden, honey colored chest o

we should get her settled first?" The echo of his steps faded once he stepped

go and check if the chefs are done cooking." She ru

was angry or about to harm me in any way. It was in

ds behind his back, stepping forward, eyes locked to mine. "There's something

tever it was, if he couldn't discuss it

told you, don't call me sir." He pressed

ean Killian. Mr Kil

is fine.

se gong as she stepped in. "Ella dear, I'm not sure what you like now but wh

oon, I just need to spea

d my cheeks, then scrunched her nose like my scent mimicked that of a decayin

y respose, glancing

downstairs when you're done. I'm

om. That wasn't exactly an unusual sight, in the sh

s in the basket by the door." She pointed to a bronze painted door a few feet from t

her was her long lost daughter or something. And how she knew my name was beyond

ob. The interior was quite similar to the bathroom in

r and sandals, leaving me entirely bare. Goosebumps rose on m

ov's reaction my arrival only fueled my confusion. Her son brough

but still, killian had to

nly result to more ques

feet brushed against the rectangular sh

, sitting on the duvet of the

beautiful navy blue, knee le

smiled her eyes welling up with tears once again.

ha

d me into a tight hug. "I know it's been so long, but I promise the men who did

t of the room and down the hall before her

r?" Saying it out loud only led t

hell was