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Chapter 12 Mystery Gift

Author: Miss Meadows
last update publish date: 2026-05-06 18:14:48

“Dad, let’s open it together.” I turned to my father, a dark, dangerous smile curling on my lips.

“Don’t worry. This gift will be everything you want… like father, like daughter, after all.”

I set the ornate velvet box right in the center of the hall, every eye in the room glued to it.

“Ladies and gentlemen, before I unwrap my present, there’s someone I’d like to bring out first—my mother’s little secret lover.” I flicked my hand, and Demi’s men dragged a bound, trembling man forward, shoving
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  • The Devil Mafia Captive Bride   Chapter 12 Mystery Gift

    “Dad, let’s open it together.” I turned to my father, a dark, dangerous smile curling on my lips. “Don’t worry. This gift will be everything you want… like father, like daughter, after all.”I set the ornate velvet box right in the center of the hall, every eye in the room glued to it.“Ladies and gentlemen, before I unwrap my present, there’s someone I’d like to bring out first—my mother’s little secret lover.” I flicked my hand, and Demi’s men dragged a bound, trembling man forward, shoving him hard to his knees.“Look closely. This is Kean. My ex-boyfriend. The bastard who fucked my stepmother right under our roof.” My voice was cold, sharp as a blade. “My father treated him like his own son, gave him every single thing he ever had… and this is how he repays us? Stabbing us in the back like the filthy rat he is.”Kean sobbed, groveling, pressing his forehead to the marble floor begging for mercy. “Fyr, please! I’m sorry, let me go, I swear I’ll never do it again—”I crouched dow

  • The Devil Mafia Captive Bride   Chapter 11 Blood red banquet

    The air in the ballroom was thick with the scent of expensive cologne and cheap lies. Hundreds of the city’s elite had gathered to celebrate my father’s 50th birthday, but their attention wasn't on him. It was on the man at my side."That’s Alexus Cloud’s daughter," someone whispered, the sound cutting through the orchestral music. "The daughter of the legendary Executioner... and she’s walking in on the arm of Demi Shire.""A lamb leading a wolf," another muttered. "Does Cloud know he’s powerless against a monster like Shire?"I kept my chin high, my hand resting on Demi’s sleeve. Let them whisper. They saw a captive bride I saw a weapon. Demi had promised me a month of freedom if I proved I had a heart of stone tonight. And I was hungry for the hunt.Before the main event, I found her in the powder room. My stepmother. To the world, she was the "Gilded Lady," a portrait of loyalty and grace. To me, she was the parasite that had infested my home."Hi, Mom," I said to her refle

  • The Devil Mafia Captive Bride   Chapter 10 The Truth

    Logically, I know Demi had every right to leave me rotting in the streets, to let me die like the worthless criminal everyone believed I was. But I never expected him to pull me back from the edge of death. And for that… I am grateful, even if gratitude tastes like ash in my mouth.“Thank you for saving me,” I whispered, refusing to meet his eyes. My throat felt tight, heavy with fear, but I forced myself to gather every shred of courage I had left. “Please… let me go. I need to tell my father the truth. I need to tell him his wife has been betraying him all along.”“I promise I won’t run,” I added, my voice trembling, terrified that one wrong word would turn Demi into the very devil everyone feared.He reached out, his fingers gripping my chin hard, forcing my head up until I had no choice but to look into his dark, unreadable eyes.“That time will come,” he said, his voice low, deep, and laced with a threat that sent ice down my spine. “Wait for it.”Then he turned and left, locki

  • The Devil Mafia Captive Bride   Chapter 9 The betrayal

    "What are you doing here?” I whispered, my voice trembling. “It’s already midnight.”“Your father is busy handling other matters,” Demi replied, a dark, sinister smirk playing on his lips. He reached out and freed my wrists, which had been bound above my head. “But rest assured... the show has officially begun.”I let out a bitter, hollow laugh. “What now? Are you finally going to kill my stepmother and Kean?” I asked, deep down secretly wishing he would say yes.Instead of answering, he pulled me roughly to my feet. “Are you ready?” he asked, his smile twisting into something demonic, as if darkness itself had possessed him. I nodded, my heart already pounding with dread.“You didn’t bring any guards?” I noticed the empty surroundings. “No one to lead the way?”“Don’t worry,” he said coldly. “They won’t watch. This performance is for our eyes only.”We walked silently through the mansion, ascending the stairs toward the second floor. My legs felt heavy as we stopped in front of

  • The Devil Mafia Captive Bride   Chapter 8 His Touch

    I sat alone in the quiet garden, the cool breeze doing nothing to soothe the burning ache in my chest. Tears streamed down my face unchecked, each drop a testament to the betrayal I had just endured. Kean’s rejection had cut deeper than any knife. He was supposed to be my savior, my love, yet he had left me to rot. And now, I could almost hear it—the sound of Demi’s triumphant, evil laughter echoing in my mind. He knew. He knew I would fail. This was my only chance to escape, and it was gone. Just like that. "All you ever do is cry." That deep, cold voice came from behind me, sending a shiver down my spine. Demi stepped into my view, his presence dominating the space around him. "Let me guess," he sneered, looking down at me with dark, mocking eyes. "He never wanted to run away with you, did he? Is this what you call love? It looks more like cowardice to me." "I never imagined someone like you would admire bravery," I whispered, my voice trembling. He tilted his head, a cruel

  • The Devil Mafia Captive Bride   Chapter 7 The devil dare

    The morning light had barely touched the room when the door burst open with a violent crash. I was still curled in bed when Demi stormed inside, his presence heavy and suffocating. "It is already eight o'clock, and you are still lying there?" he snapped, his eyes burning with that familiar, terrifying rage. I sat up slowly, stretching my stiff back. Every movement sent a dull ache through my muscles. "My body still hurts," I whispered, hoping for even a shred of mercy, though I knew it was useless to ask. "Then why didn't you say so last night?" His voice was low, deep, and dangerous. I looked at him, a bitter smile touching my lips. "Even if I had told you, would you have believed me?" "No," he answered instantly, stepping closer. "Remember your place. You are my captive bride. And I am far from finished with you." He turned sharply toward the door. "Get ready. We are leaving." "Where?" I asked, but he ignored me, walking away without a single word. I dressed in a simple

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