Chapter 47: The gentle Devil

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

Jasira was discharged from the clinic and was back at the manor. It had been two weeks since the incident, and two weeks since Alejandro made her blushed deeply with his words, and two weeks since she had proved to him that he does get jealous. A part of her was happy the devil was very possessive of her instead of other girls.
That was a stupid thing to be happy about but in this underground world, that was something to be happy about, at least she wouldn’t be passed around among the lords like other girls.
Her wound was still healing and hurt less now. There was still a bandage wrapped around her arm and to do anything was a big problem for her now.
She sighed tiredly dropping the gown she wanted to wear. That was her fourth attempt to wear a short-sleeved flowered-pattern gown. She could only use her left hand perfectly while she couldn’t lift her right at all.
Amy had been the one helping her since she got back to the manor and now she was ashamed of calling her to dress her, feed her, and even bathe her. It was getting annoying for real.
This was all her fault. She shouldn’t have dared the devil because she felt she was special. And guessed what, she hadn’t seen Alejandro since the day at the clinic, gosh that annoyed her so she asked Lilly and she said he went on a business trip. Gosh, his trips are longer than what she expected.
She dropped the gown and went to sit on her bed with a towel wrapped around her body. She had managed to bathe herself today ruining her bandage in the process.
She picked up her phone on the bedstand debating on calling Amy, she was not complaining at all, she was even the one who suggested the offer in the first place, she was about to dial her number when her door cracked open.
Her heart skipped knowing the only person that didn’t knock before coming into her room was Him.
Alejandro stepped inside her room wearing a white short-sleeved Shirt that revealed his tattoo and black pants. The color combination makes his tanned skin more pretty.
“Alejandro,” She called eagerly as she stood up, seeing him now made her realize that she surprisedly missed the devil.
“Baby girl,” He called walking towards her. His eyes dropped to her ruined bandage before they stopped on her large boobs. Gosh, he missed those babies.
Alejandro stopped in her front and grabbed a lock of hair between his fingers rolling it around it. His eyes moved to her face and noticed she looked more beautiful and more healthy.
“I miss you.” Jasira blunted out surprising herself. Why on earth did she blunt that out?
Alejandro smirked not surprised to hear that. “You missed me or my dick.”
“Alejandro!” Jasira yelled embarrassed burying her face into his chest.
He pats her hair amazed at how embarrassed she looks. Every time she looked embarrassed when he flirted with her even though she loved it.
Jasira steadied her breath before removing her face from his chest.
“How is life?” He asked and she groaned.
“It has been difficult with my injured arm.” She said with tears brimming in her eyes. She remembered her first week with the cast. Her life was anything but peaceful and joyful.
“That will make you not to dare the devil again.” He said unbothered and she hissed lowly.
She should have known he doesn’t give a fuck.
“When are you changing your cast, it looked disgusting and smelly.” He announced and Jasira gasped unbelievably.
She blinked shocked at his words. “Are you really insulting my condition?” She pouted staring at him.
“Yes because it smells.” He said nonchalantly and scoffed.
She walked to the dress she dropped on the floor and picked it up and went back to Alejandro.
“Wear it for me then, I need to get to the clinic.”
“What?” Alejandro threw her a glare shocked at her demand.
Jasira pouted blinking her eyes cutely. “I own you one.” She bargained knowing that was what Alejandro liked.
“Deal.” He snapped the gown from her but smirked at the process.
“Only on one condition.”
“What?”
“I will dress you naked.”
“But I already put on a bra and a pant.” She said and he shrugged.
“In or out.” He said impatiently and a loud groan left her mouth. She should have known he wouldn’t do it for free.
“In.” She said with no choice.
Alejandro grabbed her towel hem and twisted it a bit before letting it fall.
He rolled his eyes at the black bra covering her boobs. “This had to go.” He said dragging it down.
Jasira’s breath hitched when she saw his face full of lust. A low shudder ran through her body when he palmed her right breast.
“Did you love this when I did this to you?” He rasped playing with her nipples.
“Hmmm.” She moaned unable to make out any words. She should hate this but tell her why her body keeps reacting to his devilish touch?
“Why won’t you use your words, you don’t wanna accept that you love when I do this to you.” Jasira’s eyes snapped open immediately, she stared at him eyes bulging out.
“I… i.” She didn’t know what to say, how did fuck did he know that? She blinked shockingly while staring at him. He was unfazed by her attitude and that only made her wonder more.
“How… how did you know?” Alejandro scoffed before moving two steps away from her.
“I can read you like a book.” He shrugged and dragged her bra back to her chest fulfilling his promise, he had been doing a lot of things against his beliefs for this ginger-haired girl and he hated it.
Jasira didn’t blink as he put her bra back in its place, and when he wore her top for her. This was not the Alejandro she knew. This Alejandro was gentle with her, leaving her alone because of the question he asked. The Alejandro she knew won’t give a fuck whether she was fighting with her inner demon of liking this or not.
She was shocked that she didn’t know when she forced out a question. “My lord, is this you?”
Alejandro scoffed before putting his cold palm on her head. “Don’t get carried away, I’m still the devil people fear.”