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Oops! I Mistakenly Kidnapped The Mafia Don’s Heir Chapter 72~ Photographs
Chapter 72Kegan✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦I took photos of the entire conversation, my jaw clenching tighter with each screenshot. Then I clicked through to other chats, there I found more evidence of planning and surveillance. I moved to his closet, looking for anything else that might be useful. What I found made me actually laugh, a sound that was more disbelief than humor, echoing in the too-quiet apartment.Photographs. Hundreds of them. But not of Carrie this time.These were trophies. Different women, different locations, all clearly taken without their knowledge or consent. Some were relatively innocent, ranging from women at coffee shops, in parks, going about their daily lives, completely unaware they were being documented. Others were far more invasive, shots through windows, in changing rooms, intimate moments captured and preserved like specimens in a collection.This idiot wasn’t just obsessed with Carrie. He was obsessed with documenting, creeping, stalking, and keeping souvenirs.
Oops! I Mistakenly Kidnapped The Mafia Don’s Heir Chapter 71~ Greatly Pleased
Chapter 71Kegan✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦My hands weren’t shaking. They never did, even after violence. Years of training and experience had taught me to compartmentalize, to separate the necessary evil of killing from my emotional response to it.But I hated it. God, I hated it.Hated the waste. Hated the bodies that would need disposing. Hated the fact that three men were dead because they’d been stupid enough to threaten me and stubborn enough not to walk away when given the chance.This wasn’t who I wanted to be. The man who killed without blinking, who could stand in a room full of corpses and feel nothing but irritation at the cleanup required.But it was who I needed to be to survive in this world. To protect the people I cared about. To keep Estelle safe.Marco arrived with the cleanup team exactly twenty minutes later. They worked with efficient silence, documenting everything, bagging bodies, sanitizing surfaces. Professional death dealers who’d done this a hundred times.“Boss,” one of
Oops! I Mistakenly Kidnapped The Mafia Don’s Heir Chapter 70~ Gold Golf
Chapter 70Kegan✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦Gold Golf was a forty-minute drive from central London, longer with traffic. I needed to get there, do a sweep, and get back before Estelle left her office.I got there in thirty minutes.I parked near the old maintenance building that served as the entrance to the storage levels. The security system showed green across the board—no breaches, no unauthorized access.But something felt wrong.I’d learned a long time ago to trust that instinct. Mine usually whispered danger before the evidence appeared. It has kept me alive through a dozen situations where I should’ve died.I entered through the service door, my hand on the weapon I rarely used but never left home without. The stairwell down to the bunkers was dark, lit only by emergency strips that cast everything in sickly green.Halfway down, I heard voices.Multiple voices. Coming from the storage level.I paused, listening. Five, maybe six men. Moving stuff. Discussing in low tones that didn’t carry clea
Oops! I Mistakenly Kidnapped The Mafia Don’s Heir Chapter 69~ Have Your Fun
Chapter 69Kegan✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦The coffee had gone cold two hours ago, but I kept drinking it anyway, staring at the security feeds from Carrie’s campaign headquarters on one monitor while tracking shipment manifests on another.Multitasking had always been my strong suit, and lately it was a survival requirement.Through the earpiece I’d been wearing since Estelle walked into that building this morning, I’d heard everything. From the conversations, to every footstep in her hallway, to every anxious breath she took when she thought no one was listening.That Oliver guy had already written his will in my books, he just didn’t know it. All there was left was the signature on his death certificate. It was halfway there. It’d just take one more foolishness from him for him to sign It. The baby blanket had nearly made me drive straight to her office and drag her out by force.But Estelle—stubborn, brilliant, infuriating Estelle—had made it clear she wasn’t going anywhere. But that wouldn’t h
Oops! I Mistakenly Kidnapped The Mafia Don’s Heir Chapter 68~ See You There
Chapter 68Estelle✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦I made it back to my office on shaking legs, clutching the tablet Carrie had given me like it was a lifeline instead of a noose.Three days. I had three days to plan an entire summit that would be scrutinized by press, donors, and Carrie’s political enemies. Three days to prove I belonged in this world while someone was actively trying to prove I didn’t.The baby blanket sat in my drawer like a ticking bomb.Through the earpiece, Kegan’s voice was tight: “What did she want?”“She assigned me to plan a major summit. In three days.”A pause. “That’s… actually good news. It means she trusts you.”“Or it means she’s setting me up to fail spectacularly in front of everyone who matters.” I sank into my chair, exhaustion hitting me like a physical weight. “Kegan, I don’t know how to plan events like this. I barely know how to walk around this office without getting lost.”“You’re brilliant and very interested in impressing her, so I’m sure you’ll figure it out.”
Oops! I Mistakenly Kidnapped The Mafia Don’s Heir Chapter 67~ Two Weeks
Chapter 67Estelle✦༺⚜︎☠︎⚜︎༻✦I’d been working with Carrie for two weeks already. Two weeks of pretending I was Elara Rothschild, sophisticated social media strategist, and not Estelle Mercer, the terrified poor girl thrown into the world of the high and mighty now playing dress-up.They’d moved me to a new office after the first week. This one was bigger and more private. No glass walls this time. An actual door that locked. A window overlooking the street where Marco’s car was always visible, he was now a dark shadow of protection I’d grown dependent on. Kegan wouldn’t listen when I raised concerns about what people might think with Marco always hovering at work, so to keep up with my status, we’d had to inform Barbara that Marco was my personal bodyguard and my brother wouldn’t let me leave the house without him. Carrie herself didn’t care much. I mean, if anything, it was extra proof that I came from wealth and was working for passion and not just money. I was reviewing analyt
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