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Chapter Seventy Five Valario’s POvI turned to the men who had held the switch on the panel, who had watched her scream and writhe and had not once questioned if we should stop. Their faces were gray with fear now. Good.“You will not touch another prisoner without detailed instruction,” I told them. “You will not adjust machines without written authorization. You will not attempt to get creative with pain. If I hear that you laid a finger on anyone without orders, you will learn what real pain feels like. Understood.”They nodded so fast it looked like panic.Brian reached for Elena’s hand, brushing his thumb over her knuckles. “You are safe now,” he whispered, though his voice shook. “Just hold on a little longer.”I watched his fingers woven through hers. Something unpleasant twisted behind my ribs. Jealousy was too simple a word for it. Possession tasted wrong in this context. Whatever it was, it burned.It should not matter who she called first if she woke. It should only matter
Claimed By My Ex’s Mafia Father in-law Chapter 73
Chapter Seventy ThreeValerio’s POVBrian strained against the men holding him down, arms flexing, wrists twisting beneath their grip. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes never left mine. They burned bright and reckless like a man who had nothing to lose.I stepped forward slowly, wiping the last streak of blood from under my nose.“Who,” I said, voice low, “gave you the audacity to touch me?”Brian lifted his head off the floor, fury vibrating through every muscle.“Who gave you the audacity,” he shot back, “to hurt an innocent girl just because she’s poor?”My jaw tightened.He kept going.“You keep toying with her life, her feelings, her mind! You treat her like property. Like a stray animal. And she still..”His breath shook. “ …she still begged you to believe her. And you didn’t.”His words hit harder than his fist.“She didn’t steal the money,” he said, voice rough. “And unlike you, I don’t torture people without evidence.”My eyes narrowed. “What evidence?”
Claimed By My Ex’s Mafia Father in-law Chapter 73
Chapter Seventy ThreeValerio’s POVBrian strained against the men holding him down, arms flexing, wrists twisting beneath their grip. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes never left mine. They burned bright and reckless like a man who had nothing to lose.I stepped forward slowly, wiping the last streak of blood from under my nose.“Who,” I said, voice low, “gave you the audacity to touch me?”Brian lifted his head off the floor, fury vibrating through every muscle.“Who gave you the audacity,” he shot back, “to hurt an innocent girl just because she’s poor?”My jaw tightened.He kept going.“You keep toying with her life, her feelings, her mind! You treat her like property. Like a stray animal. And she still..”His breath shook. “ …she still begged you to believe her. And you didn’t.”His words hit harder than his fist.“She didn’t steal the money,” he said, voice rough. “And unlike you, I don’t torture people without evidence.”My eyes narrowed. “What evidence?”
Claimed By My Ex’s Mafia Father in-law Chapter 72
Chapter Seventy TwoValerio’s POV200,000 thousand dollars is like 20bucks to me but I can’t take this issue lightly because if I let this slide. The discipline I instilled in my men will waver. They know me as monster , a beast and that’s who I am continuing to be. I stood there, hands in my pockets, staring at the girl kneeling on the cold concrete floor of the holding cell. Elena. Small, shaking, soaked in tears and humiliation, a fragile thing folded in on herself. And still… the money was gone. Two hundred thousand dollars. Cash. From my project. My name. My investment.Her voice echoed again in my ears.“I swear I did not steal it.”But I had heard that sentence too many times in my life. Crooks always swore innocence. Thieves always cried. Liars always knelt.And fools always believed them.I was not a fool.I pressed my tongue to the inside of my cheek and inhaled sharply, trying to swallow the frustration that had been piling on me since morning. Everything about this pro
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Chapter Seventy OneElena’s POVI felt the world tilt under my feet the moment the architect pointed at me screaming like a madman. My breath caught in my chest and my whole body shook because it was happening again. Accusations. Humiliation. A crowd gathering. People staring at me like I was dirt.I raised my hands helplessly. I did not steal anything. I swear on my father’s life I did not steal a single dollar. My voice cracked but the architect only smirked in triumph as if my fear fed him.He marched toward me and before I even understood what he was doing he grabbed my arm and started touching me patting down my pockets, squeezing my sides, dragging his disgusting hands over my clothes as if I really hid thousands of dollars inside my skin.Stop I begged him my voice shaking. Please do not touch me.He laughed bitterly and loud. Why not he said. Everyone knows what you are. A poor church rat pretending to be important. Or a gold digging stripper who thinks she can fool men with h
Claimed By My Ex’s Mafia Father in-law Chapter 70
Chapter SeventyElena’s POVI came out of the small bathroom, my hair still damp and curling down my shoulders, and took a deep breath. The scent of detergent and cement filled the air, sharp and grounding. I had cried enough. I was done being the weak one. I would work. I would design. I would make this restaurant the best in the city even if it killed me.Valerio had left my phone in the envelope that morning along with a note written in his cold, impatient handwriting. “Get to work.” Just those three words. No signature. No warmth. Still, it meant something. It meant he had not completely erased me.I sat at the long wooden table that served as my temporary office and powered the phone on. The screen blinked awake. For a long moment, I just stared at it. My reflection stared back in the glass. Then, I opened the browser.I searched for restaurant interiors across the world. I studied minimalist Italian cafes with open ceilings and marble floors. I studied Moroccan lounges with
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