Seducing the Mafia Boss Chapter 6

Looking at Ethan's eyes hiding a storm, my heart sank heavily.

For a moment, I thought he wanted me to offer up my life with my own hands.

But thinking again, it didn't quite make sense.

If Ethan wanted to kill me, he just needed to pull the trigger.

Why go in circles and waste so much breath with me?

To grasp this last chance of survival, I tremblingly asked him.

"What condition?"

All the bodyguards in the room suddenly withdrew together.

Immediately after, a warm yet bone-chillingly cold kiss landed on the corner of my lips.

"I want you to stay with me. Be my mistress."

The word "mistress" didn't sound good.

Speaking of it, it was even worse than being called a little canary before.

But facing a vicious mafia boss, where would I have room to choose?

I sighed.

My heart had already surrendered, but my mouth couldn't help defiantly talking back.

"What if I don't agree? Will you kill me?"

Ethan's smile grew colder.

"Very smart."

"If you don't stay by my side, then go die."

I angrily slammed the door and left.

But was told the helicopter that brought me had already obeyed orders and flown back to the mainland.

Even the bodyguard team had withdrawn one after another.

On this entire island, apart from necessary supplies, only Ethan and I remained.

"You can't do this to me. This is de facto imprisonment. It's illegal!"

Ethan turned a deaf ear to my anger.

He stood behind me embracing me, intimately kissing my earlobe.

His originally low magnetic voice became light and cheerful due to his good mood.

"Isn't this what you asked me for?"

Ethan's throat vibrated with a muffled laugh.

"Victoria, the last time we celebrated birthdays together, you said you wanted an island, an island with just the two of us."

"Then we wouldn't have to worry, could do it wherever we wanted, in whatever position... whatever position."