Chapter 29: What did you add to it?

Book:Slave To The Ruthless Mafia Lord Published:2025-3-3

Jasira walked in with a sad expression on her face like she had been doing for the past minutes just that this time the sadness writing over her was nothing fakeness. She was tripping with happiness inside her.
“This is the best.” She said politely with a fixed smile as she placed it on the coffee stool. She straightened up her face as he glanced at her suspiciously. Nah guy, you are not getting anything out of my face. Being with him for weeks had made her perfect her expression. Now, she was also good of concealing her face expression, courtesy of him.
Alejandro narrowed his perfect eyebrow at her. “You poison it.” He said more of a question than statement.
Her heart skipped a bit at the question but she quickly concealed it with a smile. “No my lord.” She answered shaking her head as she bow slightly. Will he just drink this shit before she looked her composure.
She watched eagerly as he lifted the cup, narrowed her brow at her for seconds. She knew he know something was wrong with the coffee but he still went ahead just to confirm his doubt.
She had expected him to took a small sip and dropped it but he took a large gulp instead making her eyes bugde out.
“What the fuck!” Alejandro barked as he dropped the mug aggressively on the stool. The dark liquid spit out of his mouth onto the floor staining the white ties. He glanced up furiously at visibly shaking Jasira. His teeth was clenched together as he balled his hand into a tight fist. “Jasira!” He thundered veins throbbing on his neck.
Jasira swallowed the lump in her throat as she hide her shaking hands behind her back. She feigned ignorance moving to him but leaving great space between them.
A grin nearly slip off her fake shocked expression seeing his red cheeks. “Oh my goodness!” She gasped planting her hand over chest with wide mouth.
“My lord, what happened? Are you okay? Is it too cold or too hot?” She bite her lower lips to prevent her from laughing out loud.
“Jasira.” He barked standing up off the highchair furiously. The force sent her back and that was when she knew she was in deep trouble.
His chest rise and fall heavily as he glared icily at her, his knuckles turned white as he fisted them beside him. Among everything that had ever happened to him, drinking salted-coffee was none of them. His eyes locked on her like magnet. He could see behind that mask. Her laughing mocking face. Heard her thought; serve you right, son of a bitch.
His eyes twitch and his inner burned with anger. Maybe this was the perfect excuse to killed her now.
“What… did… you add to my coffee?” He enunciated each words breathing heavily through each word. His cold voice laced with anger as each words leave his mouth.
Jasira swallowed the huge lump in her throat moving back step by step, her skin burned with fire in his eyes. She was out of words, her breath suddenly became hitched as she tried to found the right words,
“I….” She stammered going down on her knees slowly.
Alejandro grinned manially before the grin slipped off and was replaced with a burning beast. “Answer right now!”