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Giovanni’s Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance

[Gio] How can a woman be both my salvation and damnation? She came to hurt my family and she gutted me with betrayal. Now, she’s back and she won’t know what’s coming for her. I hold grudges and I intend to return the scars she left—only this time, I’ll make sure she’ll bleed to death. [Lia] He was the bane of my existence. The man I knew who would ruin me. And yet I let him. I did it to save my mother, but I ended up destroying myself in the process. He was the only man I swore would be the reason for my breathing…and yet on the last day I laid eyes on him, I swore I’d never see him again—even until my very last breath. ____________________________________ Never miss updates, announcements, new releases, free books, and giveaways by subscribing to my newsletter through: tinyurl.com/nixsignup Don't forget to follow all my socials for exclusive content, private insights on the characters, and other fun stuff that won't be posted in Webnovel. Instagram: @nix_vargas.author Facebook: @authornixxxie

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Chapter 51 - Malia (1)

Keith has become distant with me lately. At first, I thought it was all because of work, but I don't know now. He hasn't slept over at the house in a while. I didn't want to make a big deal about it, and I know he's always been respectful to me by not rushing things, but I find his subtle detachment cold.

I still see him almost every day since I accepted his offer to work for him at KMH as his temporary assistant while I'm still looking for a more permanent job. I got bored at home and Gianna goes to school now, so I thought it wouldn't be so bad if I took the job.

He's always busy at work, granted, the transition was kicking him in the butt— and that's on top of the responsibilities he has as the chairman of his clothing company. I don't know how he does it. I like work, but I don't like it as much as he does. Or…as much as he did. I noticed that he has been very stressed lately, snapping at me when things don't go according to his plan.