Mafia's Dawn by Petillant Alba (free e novels .TXT) 📖

The sun was now shining in it's full glory. It's sun rays caused his eyes to open with a few blinks. He opened his eyes sensing a sweet smell of someone. He tilted his head to find Fatima sleeping peacefully on his bare chest. 

Seeing her ,all events happened last night ,emerged in his head bringing a slight smile on his lips. He sighed remembering how much difficult was it for him to make her sleep. Sometimes she wanted to eat cake, sometimes she wanted to go in the garden and after every few minutes she was asking about his pain down there. 

He chuckled at her innocence and eagerly waiting to see her reaction when she would know about it being in her normal state. He could bet she would turn beetroot after that. He turned a little so that her head was resting on his shoulder and he had a beautiful sight of her angelic face. Her lips were swell as he ate that soft petals so roughly last night. But he wasn't ashamed of it, why should he? He was Abaan Junaid who never gets ashamed of his doings and she was the one who made him hard by her innocence. So it's not his fault.

 He grabbed her by her waist to pull her to himself causing their bodies to pressed into each other. She was in deep slumber as she snuggled more into his warmth. He could feel she had no weight as he brought her inside the room on his shoulder because she wasn't ready to sleep. 

"I want cake." She ordered when he was trying to intimidate her through his glare but to no avail. She was glaring back at him with a pout on her face. He glared at her for few seconds but gave up as she again ordered him to bring her the cake. The maids were gone as it was midnight so he went to the kitchen to bring it himself. She giggled as she won against him. He brought pineapple pastries and give it to her. She looked at the pastries then at him and, after few seconds, her lower lip started trembling. Abaan got startled as he didn't do anything.

"What?You like cake right?" Abaan sat beside on the chair as she was glaring at him with tears in her eyes.

"You gave me five pastries so that I can get fat and you can mock me after that." She said with quivering lips making Abaan shocked at her thoughts.

"What are you talking about ? Why should I do this?" Abaan said as she immediately stood up from her chair and sat on his lap. He was sure he had to take the cold shower in such chilly night. She started liking his lap as she was more comfortable there unknown about the consequences faced by the monster.

"Because you don't want me to sit on your lap. If I got fat then you won't let me sit here." She said poking on his hardness causing him to choke. He wasn't even expecting that she would say such things.

"Who told you I don't like you being on my lap?" The monster asked.

"Because your expressions changes whenever I sit here and you said it's hurt too but I like to sit here why don't you understand?" Fatima spoke in annoyance as she jumped on his lap to make him understand.

"FUCK! It hurts but it hurts in a good way. FUCK! How can I make you understand this?" Abaan said massaging his temples as sweat was evident on his forehead.

"But it still hurts." She whined as her lower lips started trembling. 

And it continued untill he succeeded in making her sleep. He chuckled at her as she had a hulk inside her. Seeing her that side he wanted to make her drink every weekend. His gaze fixed on her cleavage which was a little bit more exposed because of her sleeping posture  where a red mole was gaining his attention. It seemed like a red cherry to him as he leaned in to get a taste of it because he didn't have any trait of decency inside him.

"FUCK!" He cursed as he didn't succeed in his attempt as his phone started ringing . He abruptly attented it as he was already late for his meeting and didn't want her to wake up. She whined in her sleep as she lost his warmness but snuggled inside a pillow. 

He went to the balcony for attending the call which was from the doctor who assisted Aima as he knew today her results of the reports were coming out. He cut the call as the doctor asked him to come hospital for the reports. After making a few more calls he went to take a shower and within an hour he was ready to walk out. He glanced one last time at Fatima who was sleeping peacefully and went out.

He skipped breakfast as he was already late and after checking out on Aima he went hospital. 

"What's in the report?" He asked as soon as he entered the doctor's office who was already scared seeing him remembering the last encounter with him. Abaan sat on the chair as he was glaring at the doctor. 

"The reports shows that the medicines which you were giving to Aima weren't the one I prescribed you." Doctor spoke up.

"What do you mean? They are the one which you suggested." Abaan asked quirking an eyebrow at him.

"Yes, but they are changed inside as it was intentional. They are like poison for Aima . These medicines are slowly making her brain and other organs to stop working. It's dangerous." Doctor explained causing Abaan to get shock but it took a millisecond to change his expressions into a stern look. He knew someone was trying to betray him inside the house as no outsider could come inside and do this. He walked out of the hospital as he get in the car. He took out his phone and called one of his men.

"Bring that nurse in our farmhouse and I want her alive." With that deadly cold voice, which had an ability to run a chill down other person's spine ,he ended the call as he was raging with anger.

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She woke up as her head was pounding in pain. She grabbed her head as she looked at the room causing her to stiffen in her position. She was in the monster's room!

She quickly stood up from the bed as she freaked out. But she got more shocked seeing her dress which was already revealing her chest now exposing her full cleavage as some buttons got open during her sleeping state. She tried to recall the events but nothing came in her mind as her head was throbbing. She shook her head and went in the washroom to take a warm shower to get relax.