Claimed By The Mafia Billionaire

alked into the room caught me off guard. He was tall, and his broad shoulders were encircled by a sleek black suit that radiated might and riches. The way his icy-blue eyes scanned the room made me feel vulnerable, like if he could see into every dark corner of my life in an instant. His presence filled the room like

, he wa

ce unnervingly cheerful as he strai

his expression unreadable. "You did a

ed against testing him. My father laughed nervously, wringing his

r stammered. "You'll find I'v

Alexander as he stepped further into the room, his movements deliberate and calculated

ith skepticism. "You've been dodging my calls f

in cash, per se. But I have something just as valuable."

s like a razor. He didn't flinch or blink, and I could feel the pressure of his inspection pressing down on me li

tly. "She's my daughter, Dysis. A beautiful girl. Young,

ying to sell me. He was attempting to make me seem like a prize in order to swe

while he evaluated and calculated. At my sides, my hands were b

nless voice, "She's trembling."

laugh, though I noticed the tremor in his hands.

saw something flicker in his expression. Disgust? Amusement? I couldn'

girl absolves you of your debt?" he

his smile falteri

gle phrase sliced through the air like a whip. Alexander moved t

debt you've neglected for far too long. You've had ample time to repay it, yet here you ar

cream and run. "Dysis, do you know what kind of man your father is?" His eyes instantly met mine as he enquired. My spine tingled when I heard my name on his lips

xander's tone was sharp, cutti

My father's face flushed with sha

p towards me while ma

screamed at me to turn away, I forced myself to gaze into his eyes."Dysis, would you

tightening. What kind of question was that? Did it matt

lowed hard, trying to steady it.

intest smirk, though his eyes remai

blend of forced confidence and desperation. "

e weighed and exchanged. Alexander Levi did not respond soon away. He stood in the centre of the room, his back straight and his posture tight, emanating might and danger. His icy-blue eyes moved between my father and me, appraising

s together. "She's young and strong. She can b

her the satisfaction of seeing me break. My hands trembled against

t made my breath catch. It wasn't just the coldness in his eyes; it was the wei

rangement, Dysis?" he asked, his

the point? This wasn't a

ked, his face darkening wit

spect? For what?" My voice shook, but the words spilled out anyway. "For se

ncing me. Pain flared, hot and immediate, and I stumbled back, clutching my face. The

distance between himself and my father. The tension in the r

nder said quietly, his voice colder tha