The Daughter Of The Mafia Boss
Chapter 39

Violet's only intention was to kill the idiot in front of her, but Dylan was determined to stop her.

-Stop it Violet, you won't achieve anything by attacking her.

-Of course I can, if I gouge her eyes out I'll feel great.

-As if you could! -Emma smirks.

-I wouldn't dream of what you're getting yourself into, stupid. The first chance I get, I swear you'll pay for it.

-Are you mad that your car exploded?

The brown-haired woman frowns, that bitch had attacked her with everything. And she was about to get herself killed. The wretched bitch was the one behind all those attacks. It was because of her that Liam was hospitalised. -That's enough," Alonzo proclaimed, getting to his feet, "I don't want any scandals in my house, Dylan take your feral cat back to her room and see to it that she doesn't come out again or the basement will be her new home. -My father will murder him soon enough," Violet says seriously.

-Of course that's what he thinks, but I happen to have his little girl. One who is very much in love with my own son. What do you intend to do, Violet? Will you allow your father to murder the man you love just because he is the son of his enemy? She was silent, then glanced sideways at Dylan who seemed to have nothing to say, she was so exposed, and it really wasn't what she was looking for.

-But there is something you should know, something very important, girl... I will never allow you to be my son's wife. I'll kill you first before that happens," he warns sternly.

-And do you know who you're talking to? -Neither you, nor anyone else will lay a finger on Violet, whoever dares to do so, I will see to it that he never sees the light of day again. Even if it be my own father.

Violet completely ignored the man who stood behind her, that threat was heartbreaking. He stood up to her own father for her, just as she had stood up to her own family. Damn it, if that wasn't love, then what the hell was it?

She watched Dylan's fierce stare, the depth of his gaze telling her that he wasn't playing games, that his threat was not in vain. It was clear that if he had to choose between her father and her, he wouldn't hesitate for a second to choose her. -Are you threatening me? Because of that slut?

-You'd better watch your language, Alonzo, don't make a mistake with me just because I'm your son. You're dead to me, so I won't hesitate to murder you. At the end of the day, the one who will end up giving you the orders in this place will be me. Dylan took Violet by the hand to lead her out of there, as they advanced along the corridor the young man's blood boiled, first because of his father's threatening attitude and secondly because of the recklessness of the woman he was dragging along, did he never intend to listen to her? If he had asked her for a small request, was it so difficult to stay in the room, he still wondered how she could walk around like it was nothing.

-Can I stop you for a moment! -She asks him loudly.

-Isn't that what you were looking for, I asked for something very simple Violet, with a demon. You should have stayed in the chamber. What the hell were you looking for? To run away?! Because I'll tell you right now, that's impossible, if you even try, they'll kill you. And that's when she abruptly stopped and let go of his hand, she was so angry and irritated. Like an idiot she went out to look for him and declare her feelings, while he was talking to her in such a horrible way. He was a bastard! -You don't know anything, you're an idiot," she confronts him.

-I warned you not to go out, and look at the trouble you've caused." He combs his hair back, you could tell he was furious.

-What do you mean by that? Are you telling me that I've just been a nuisance causing you trouble?

Dylan runs a hand over his face, she really exhausted him to such an extent that he didn't understand how he hadn't strangled her. Then he smiles internally as he denies and thinks, there was a clear explanation for that, his love for her was so great that instead of getting angry he just wanted to lock her in his room and make love to her. Dylan looks up, focusing on those beautiful, all-enveloping eyes.

Now she was the one who was very angry, well honestly, she was very pretty when she was angry. Cute was not enough, she was very sensual. -Answer me," he demanded.

Violet couldn't believe that Dylan thought that way, and what was that confession in the room? Was it all a hoax? The brunette began to think that she wasn't important to the man, even if she had a fight with her father she doubted that he would do anything to her just to defend her.

Suddenly she noticed that Dylan took a few steps towards her, he quickly wrapped his arms around her waist and ended up squeezing her against his body. She didn't understand what the hell was going on, was he bipolar or what the f**k? -Tell me how to stay mad at you when you look at me like that? -He tightens his grip.

-What?

-You're a complicated woman, but I still love you like that. It does make me angry that you don't listen to me, but I guess you're like a wild beast that's hard to tame.

-Is that what you want? To tame me? -He reproaches her.

-Yes, I'd like to, but I know it'll be very difficult.

-You bastard, you're just teasing me." She tries to pull away, but he grips her tighter.

-I can't tell you how turned on I am right now," I growl against his lips.

No matter how hard she tried to resist his seductive charms, she couldn't... the scent of this man, his breath, his manhood, and that damned settlement that drove her crazy that she didn't mind allowing him to kiss her in the middle of that corridor. The kiss became heated, their clothes began to get in the way, their body temperatures became more intense to the point that they both began to sweat.

-Violet," Dylan pulled away from her enough to speak to her. I need to make love to you," he whispers.

-Oh Dylan! -She gasps against his mouth.

Dylan took her in his arms and carefully carried her like a princess, Violet had a mischievous smile on her face. She knew it was not the time for romance though, she chided herself, as she didn't know if they would both survive after her father made his presence known. Nevertheless she would enjoy the time she had with this man.

As soon as they reached the room in record time, Dylan was on top of her, filling her body with kisses. The terrible pain she felt in her thigh was already part of the past, because of Dylan's delicious kisses Violet had forgotten absolutely everything. She was so focused on that mouth that left kiss after kiss on her skin that she didn't notice when he took possession of her mouth.

-Violet." She heard him call out to her.

-Ah," she answers between moans.

-Tell me, why did you go to the office, I'm curious to know what made you leave the room.

-Huh? -She opens her eyes wide when she hears that question, which makes her swallow saliva.

After everything that had happened in that place, she completely forgot why she was looking for Dylan.