[WARNING: A hot make out session ahead! This chapter contains sexual actions amd vulgar words. Please get yourself a change of underwear and a box of Kleenex before proceeding.]
Aisha didn't know why but she felt uneasy and bothered by Aeron's heated gaze.
It's like how a predator watch his prey.
In this situation, Aisha felt like she was the prey while Aeron was the predator.
And for someone with a dominant nature, Aisha couldn't accept this setting.
Taking a few unnoticeable deep breaths, Aeron walks towards Aisa in a slow pace. Seeing Aeron walking towards her, Aisha raise her foot and use it to stop Aeron from coming closer to her.
"Mr. Cavelli, I'm an engaged woman, please know your limits."
Aeron stops and let out a dark chuckle and grasp Aisha's ankle, "We both know very well that you can't be with Freohr no matter what."
Aisha tensed up at his remark, she look at him with alarm in her eyes. Did he know!? But how!?
Aeron pulls Aisha's foot abruptly, making Aisha lay on her back. Aisha was about to scream profanities at him but Aeron's heavy body falls on top of her all of a sudden. Aeron lifted himself by his elbows and stare deeply at Aisha.
Aisha breathed heavily, her chest rising and Aeron's gaze was fixate on her.
Gulping down his lüst, Aeron whispers dangerously in Aisha's ear.
"Freohr can't be with you for you are only mine. Mine alone."
So, he didn't know about that, Aisha almost sigh in relief but stop when his words registered in her mind.
"Since when did I became yours!?" Aisha knitted her brows and glare at him but Aeron only smile at het anger and kiss her temples.
"A very long time ago." Aeron breathed while his soft kissable lips was still in her temples.
Aisha was confuse at his remark but she got lost when she smelled the hint of mint and wine in his breath, along with his manly scent that is solely for him.
She didn't know anyone could smell that good... but because Aisha grew up in a world where killing is normal, blood was a scent that accompanied Aisha through his bloody path, and so when she smells Aeron, she also smell a slight scent of blood from him.
Although it was subtle but it was there.
Her suspicions aroused. There's no enough evidences to prove it, but Aisha's instinct told herself that Aeron could be him.
When she orders Alfred to get as much blood from the Rauce manor and test it, and determine whose blood is who in the Rauce famiglia, Aisha was hoping to get a unidentified blood from the fight.
According to Reid, it was the Boss of the Lumière famiglia who brutally massacred the men of the Rauce famiglia. Aisha saw the pictures from Alfred's report and all the mafiosi died in a brutal way. Most men couldn't be recognize from the beatings they recieved while some are missing a limb or more, and from the looks of it, it wasn't cut by a blade or what, it was forcefully ripped off of their bodies.
It was impossible for the Boss of the Lumière famiglia to not have a cut or injury while doing that inhumane beatings.
The best way to beat an enemy is to know who they are.
Aisha couldn't do this fight alone but she also couldn't give her 100% trust to anyone. It's safe to give them a benefit of doubt.
But I need to know who's my allies and who's my enemies.
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The Queen of Mafia
RomanceIn a time where Mafia famiglias are reigning the world, where the weak always fall into the hands of the strong, and where love has no place in a world full of bloods. Aisha De La Torre, a beauty with her deep violet eyes that can penetrate one's s...