I Sent My Mafia Husband To Jail And Now He’s Out For Revenge

ADELINE's POV I sit in a familiar courtroom. Never in a thousand years did I think I'd ever be back here. Three years ago, I had hoped and prayed that would be the end. But alas, I was back here in the place I dreaded the most in my life. The stares didn't help. The hateful glares coming from behind me were enough to keep my nerves unsettled. I know what they can do if given the opportunity. I didn't want to be here. My eyes darted frantically from one corner to the other, I was impatient for the proceeding to start so I could say my piece and be out of here."Addy?" I look up and see Garret, his warm eyes staring at me with concern."You okay? I could take you out of here and we'll return when it's time to start" I shake my head at once. Standing up would draw more attention to me. I wanted to be as invincible as possible."I promise to keep my end of the deal and keep you safe. All you have to do is testify and make sure he never gets out. I've spoken to my boss and your witness

I didn't look at him as he was taken out of the courtroom. I squashed the annoying feeling of pity that was developing for him. He ought to be behind bars because he was dangerous. A vile man. "We did it" Garret Hughes me tightly, my arms pinned to my side. I nodded. I was relieved that the evidence had been enough to send him back and the case didn't drag on for so long but at the same time, I felt off. Like something was wrong. The feeling kept gnawing at me even though I wanted to ignore it. "You don't look happy""I'm happy Garret. Relieved. I just want to get away from here as soon as possible" get back to my children and make sure they were safe. The lawyer's knowledge about my children had been a surprise to all of us. But it also meant the police had a rat. No surprise there."I'll go and speak with my boss for a minute. You fine by yourself?"I nodded. There were people around. The Romanovs were yet to exit the building but I would be expecting them out soon. I had nothing

DIMITROV's POV I leaned against the door as I slammed it shut, letting out a breath I didn't realize that I was holding. The sight of her tears, the sound of her voice calling for our children. It tore at my heart. She was a good mother I must admit. And it was wrong to take the children away from her but she wouldn't know or understand half of what I went through because of her actions. So she must endure this. I walked away from the door quickly before I gave in to the temptation to open the door and go back to her. I joined Aleks and a few of my men on the balcony. They were men that I trusted in my life. Men who were in my inner circle who had done everything to make sure the business kept running while I was away. But we still had a lot of work to do. It had been a long time and I needed to get straight back into business. I needed to get across to them, my enemies My money was lying around and I needed to get it back. "Boss," Juan called, he was walking fast towards me like

ADELINE’s POVI forced myself to go to bed that night feeling angry. If there’s one thing I know about Dimitrov, it’s that when his mind is made up, it takes a fucking miracle to change it. At this rate, I’d never see my children again. I woke up very early the next morning, checking the windows again if there was something I’d missed the first time I checked. A way out of this hell hole. But there was nothing. Of course, Dimitrov will ensure this place is very secure. So I’d never get away. I climbed back into bed and sat depressed. Was this how I’d live until he decided otherwise? Unexpectedly, the sound of the door bursting open dragged me off my deep thoughts. I jolted up in fear and my heart thumped. But that disappeared when I saw my children running towards me. They were happy, their faces full of smiles. "Mama""Mummy!"Katya and Ivan. My little cuties. I jumped off the bed, not minding if I suffer any injury. I hugged them to me tightly and my body shook as I cried. The r

ADELINE’s POVThe sound was deafening, Louisa fell to the ground, a look of disbelief on her face as she squeezed her thigh.I stood there, confused, trembling, the gun still grasped in my hands. What did I just do? I let the gun fall from my hand, still shaking like a leaf. The sounds of footsteps coming closer dragged me from my state of shock. I looked up to see Dimitrov, leading a group of men in our direction. When he started clapping, my legs gave out underneath me. "I didn’t know you still had it in you. Very good aim I must add” I retched on the floor beside me, full of disgust at myself. “I didn’t mean to shoot her” I mumbled as I wiped my mouth. “But she stabbed you. It’s called self-defense” no. What if I accidentally killed her? The thought made me nauseous all over. "Get her to the clinic. I’ll deal with her later" he ordered his men to take Louisa away. I watched helplessly as they carried her away.“You. Get a doctor for her injury” he scooped me into his arms.“