Seducing the Mafia Boss Chapter 8

I was almost laughing crazily inside.

Although Victoria and I were the same person, we were essentially different.

When Victoria was with Ethan back then, he was still very young.

Someone who'd just come of age represented having endless energy.

Plus he had many tricks, and they were together almost every day, playing intensely. Naturally there wouldn't be bleeding.

But I was different.

During these years apart from Ethan, I'd been busy with work, with no time for romance.

The traces left from past intimacy had long since healed.

And Ethan just happened not to understand these secrets about women's bodies.

Completely different names, disappeared tattoos, and flowing blood.

All signs indicated that Victoria and I weren't the same person. He'd made a mistake.

Ethan's expression instantly became extremely sinister.

Having been in a position of power for so long, he probably hadn't experienced this kind of defeat in a very long time.

For a moment, his eyes were so fierce it seemed he wanted to strangle me.

After all, we'd been intimate.

Ethan had already reached for the handgun on the nightstand, but when withdrawing, seeing me wincing in pain, he softened.

"The medical kit is in the bottom drawer of the cabinet. Deal with it yourself later."

"I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Even someone like Ethan could be embarrassed in front of someone.

Did this count as me getting one back?

Watching Ethan's hurried departing figure, I laughed and fell back on the big bed.

The huge mirror embedded in the ceiling perfectly reflected my current appearance.

Clearly still Victoria's delicate face and exquisite features.

But due to everything experienced these three years, it appeared much more mature and weathered.

The corners of my curved lips slowly fell back to their original position, then I couldn't help sighing softly.

"Ethan, long time no see."

"Of course I missed you desperately."