Exposed to the CEO Behind the Mafia Mask (by Silver Spoon) novel Chapter 226

Chapter 226: Chapter 10 Legal Protection Secured

Gemma’s POV

"Thank God weekend collections end early," Lila breathed as we met at the boutique’s reinforced entrance.

"My feet are killing me," I groaned, shifting my weight from one aching foot to the other. The marble floors of Thorne territory businesses were unforgiving, especially after dealing with nervous clients all day.

"Jeremiah got called away on family business, so no escort today," Lila mentioned. "Can’t complain though. He’s been watching our backs like a hawk."

"He really has. The family takes care of their people. Want to call for a car together? I can’t handle the subway right now," Lila suggested.

"I’ll cover the ride. I’m completely drained too." We headed toward the exit, both laughing despite our exhaustion from another day in Thorne family retail operations.

The moment we stepped outside, Nick emerged from the shadows between buildings. That familiar predatory smirk spread across his scarred face. My stomach plummeted as I realized he’d been stalking our workplace again. He positioned himself directly in my path and seized my arm with bruising force.

"Let’s go, Gemma. I’m taking you somewhere we can have our conversation," Nick commanded rather than asked.

"Get your filthy hands off me, Nick. We have absolutely nothing to discuss," I shot back.

"We have plenty to discuss, sweetheart. The quicker you stop this ridiculous game, the sooner everything goes back to how it was," Nick replied, attempting to drag me toward the alley.

"I said let go." I wrenched my arm away and backed up several steps. "Don’t put your hands on me again. I’ve told you to disappear from my life."

"You’re coming with me, and we’re settling this. You’re coming back where you belong, Gemma, because you’re mine," Nick declared with that same cold smile that used to terrify me.

"If you take one more step toward me, I’ll scream loud enough for every soldier on this block to hear," I warned.

"Everything under control here, Gemma?" Mason’s voice came from behind me. He was one of the Thorne family’s street enforcers assigned to protect the retail district. "Lila radioed that some punk was bothering you ladies."

"This is private business between me and my woman, tough guy," Nick informed Mason dismissively.

"I’m not your tough guy. You need to disappear immediately and stop harassing these women, or I’ll hold you here until the family decides what to do with you," Mason stated firmly, his hand moving to the weapon concealed beneath his jacket.

I wrapped my arms protectively around myself while Nick raised his hands in mock surrender, shooting a venomous glare at Lila. He began retreating but couldn’t resist one final threat.

"This conversation isn’t finished, Gemma. You know it isn’t."

"Come on, ladies, I’ll make sure you get out safely," Mason offered.

"We’re calling for pickup, Mason," Lila told him.

"Perfect. I’ll stay with you until the car arrives," Mason replied, remaining vigilant until we were safely inside one of the family’s unmarked vehicles.

"Gemma, I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but you need to talk to someone higher up about Nick. He’s stalking you, and the way he spoke today was genuinely frightening," Lila said once we were safely in the car.

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