His Mafia Queen

Chapter 5

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Caiden's P.O.V

I walked into the building with my men following behind me. I had a nagging feeling that someone is watching me, but I ignored that because wherever I go, I feel the stares as I am very famous around here as the Most Feared Mafia Boss.

As I opened the door, I saw the receptionist on the phone, talking. But as soon as she saw me she disconnected the call and straightened herself but avoided my gaze and was pretty much shaken seeing me.

"Good evening, Mr Markov" she greeted me as I passed by the reception.

I just nodded at her and walked towards the elevator. As we reached the elevator, two of my men rushed inside. Brody, the man on my right side punched the floor number and stood back in his position with his arms behind.

I took out my phone to see if I had any mails and replied to some of them, when I heard the ping of the elevator indicating that we reached.

I quickly put the phone back in my pocket and stepped out of the elevator, only to see Cameron's assistant, Clara running towards the elevator, probably to greet me. The clicking of her heels can be heard across the whole floor, though the floor is empty.

This floor is only for the CEO and his assistant. There is a pantry towards the left side of the elevator. This floor has a large meeting room for exclusive meetings along with a private suit at the left corner faraway from all the commotions in case the CEO decides to stay for the night, well me or Cam, in this situation.

We tend to stay back when it is late, mostly after a long day's work, too lazy to drive back home.

"Good evening, Mr Markov. Sir is waiting for you. Would you like to have something?" she enquired nervously.

Everyone who knows me, the feared Mafia boss, has this reaction, except my friends. And know the sick thing about me, I love the fear I see in them, the fear I instilled deep inside their heart. It gives a satisfaction, to see them sweating and finding words to say.

"Yes, two coffees and a glass of water" I said and walked into the cabin without bothering to knock as this is my property.

"What is wrong with you Clara? Just because we had something, doesn't give you the right to barge in as you please. Why didn't you knock" he asked looking up and realized it was me and not his assistant?

That my ladies and gentlemen, is my crazy brother, best friend and my second in command in the mafia.

"Oh it's you?" he asked in realization.

I raised my eyebrows at him and shook my head at him.

"I am sorry man. I thought it was Clara" he clarified.

"I understood that part. What I didn't understand is about what you said about having something? What is going on?" I enquired.

"Nothing. I may or may not have slept with her" he said not bothering to look into my eyes.

"Right. I should have known. You don't keep it in your pants. Do you?" I asked in disbelief.

"Hey, she is pretty hot. Don't tell me, you don't think that!" he exclaimed.

"Not close" I said keeping a poker face.

"Whatever. So how was the meeting?" he asked changing the subject.