THE MAFIA KING BROKEN ROSE novel Chapter 27

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

Nico’s POV

“What was that about

Dominic asked

His eyes were filled with anger, but his hands stayed casually in his pockets, his gaze sharp, calculating

Like a snake. That was what he was,

He never showed his true emotions. His face was always unreadable, a perfect mask of control. He carried himself with that same cold indifference that made him impossible to predict

Handsome and dangerous.

Even back in high school, all the girls had been all over him. And then later, when he took over the mafia at a young age, it only made him worse.

Because power had a way of feeding his already massive ego.

I smirked, leaning against the bar cart in the corner of the bathroom. “What was what about?”

Dominic’s jaw licked, but his tone stayed smooth. “You know what I mean, Nico

I shrugged “was just talking to her.”

His eyes darkened, something lethal flashing through them. “You were undermining me

I let out a low chuckle. “Am I not allowed to have a conversation now? What, do you own her thoughts too?”

Dominic took a slow step closer, his presence suffocating. “She is mine.”

I tilted my head, pretending to consider his words. “That’s funny” I said, my voice light, teasing “Because she doesn’t seem to think so. She is a breathing and living human. Not a toy.”

His hands were still in his pockets, but I could tell he wanted to hit me.

I could see it in the way his muscles tensed, in the flicker of restraint in his expression.

I smirked. “What’s wrong, amico? Afraid someone might steal your little pet?”

Dominic exhaled through his nose, a slow, controlled breath. “You know the rules.”

“Rules?” I laughed. “Since when do we have rules?”

His eyes narrowed, and I saw it then–real anger, barely contained

“She is not to be touched, Nico” he said, his voice low, dangerous. “Not looked at. Not spoken to in that way”

I raised an eyebrow. “In what way?”

Dominic took another step forward, his fingers twitching at his sides now. “You think I don’t see what you’re doing?”

I smirked, but I didn’t answer.

Because he knew.

And I wanted him to know.

He scoffed, shaking his head. “You always do this,”

“Do what?” I asked innocently.

Dominic’s lips curled in something that wasn’t quite a smile. “Push boundaries. Test limits. Take what doesn’t belong to you. Just to prove to yourself that you may be better than me. Including my woman.”

I grinned. “Oh don’t act like you don’t love it. It feed your ego when you win Everytime.”

His expression hardened. “Not this time.”

I rolled my eyes, reaching for the bottle of whiskey on the cart and pouring myself a drink. “Relax, Dom She’s just a girl.”

His voice turned ice cold. “She is not just a girl.”

I took a slow sip, letting the silence stretch.

Then I smirked. “That’s what I thought.”

Dominic’s jaw locked. “You don’t touch my things”

I chuckled. “And that is your problem, Dominic.” I placed my glass down, meeting his gaze head on. “You think you own everything. That you can control everything.”

He didn’t react immediately, but I saw the flicker in his expression–the shift of something buried deep inside him.

And then, finally, he smirked.

1/4

Cher

The kind of mi that made lesser man LORI

“Everything I want, Fown” he said smoothly

I leaned back crossing my arms. “You can control heat.

Ha smile faded 1 already do

Ichuckled, shaking my head “You think you do

Dominic exfled sharply titing his head. “You don’t know when to stop, do you?

1 grinned. “Oh I know when to stop But where’s the fun in that?”

Dominic moved so fast I barely had time to react

in an instant, he grabbed the collar of my shirt, slamming me back against the bar cart Glass rattled, the whiskey bottle

In

nearly tipping over

For the first time that night, I saw something in his eyes I hadn’t seen in a long time

Rage

Real, unfiltered, primal rage

He leaned in, his voice dangerously low. “If you even think about touching her, I’ll break every single bone in your body”

I didn’t flinch

Didn’t blink

Because that was the thing about Dominic–he didn’t make empty threats.

I let out a slow breath, my smirk never fading “You really like her, don’t you?“.

Dominic’s grip tightened.

“I mean, I get it,” I continued, voice teasing. “She’s fiery, she’s beautiful, she doesn’t listen to you”

He shoved me harder against the bar.

I grinned. “And that kills you, doesn’t it?”

Dominic didn’t respond immediately.

He just stared.

Then, finally, he exhaled, releasing me with a sharp shove before stepping back.

He ran a hand through his hair, rolling his shoulders, forcing himself to relax

But I could fell–he wasn’t relaxed.

Not even close.

I straightened my shirt, watching him carefully. This is our argument after a while” I mused. “Remember the last time we did this?”

Dominic’s jaw ticked. “Yes.”

I smirked, swirling my whiskey in my glass.

“Victoria”

Silence stretched between us, thick and weighted with old history.

Dominic’s eyes darkened, and for the first time tonight, I saw something real in his expression–something raw

That name. That one name

It wasn’t just a memory. It was a scar

He exhaled, running a hand through his h hair “That was a long time ago.”

I chuckled. “Not long enough.”

His gaze snapped back to mine, sharp, warning. But I didn’t stop.

I wanted him to remember.

Because I did.

Years Ago – University

Victoria Romano

She wasn’t just any girl

She was the girl

The kind men fought over the kind who walked into a room and had everyone turning their heads. Dark hair, sultry eyes, the

kind of beauty that was both elegant and deadly.

And we both wanted her

Dominic and I had been best friends, but we were also competitors. Always pushing, always testing, always trying to outdo

the other

Until Victona

I saw her first. I wanted her first.

But Dominic?

Dominic took her first.

And he didn’t just take her, he made her his

I had played my cards right, or so I thought. We flirted, we laughed, we danced around the attraction. And then, out of nowhere, Dominic swooped in

She became his.

And just like that, I lost.

But Dominic didn’t love her.

Not the way I would have.

To him, she was another conquest, another trophy, another piece in his endless game of power and control.

And Victoria?

She was just as ruthless.

She wanted power. She wanted status. And she saw Dominic as her ticket to both.

So she played the perfect role.

Until she didn’t

Until she betrayed him