The Mafia Don Married Me For Revenge.

SLOANE. I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my jacket and sighed looking at the damage done, the burning building with goods worth thirty million inside. Two of my men died there and I have no idea what that bastard was trying to prove when he made a hit on one of our warehouses, he did the same last week attacking our warehouse on the west. "Fucking piece of shit!" I cursed under my breath, the day I see him I will make sure he dies a slow excruciating death. If the bastard thinks he can get away with this he is insane. Everyone knows what I did to his elder brother and I won't hesitate to put a bullet in his brain if we ever cross paths. Our families have been enemies even before I was born and I remembered how my father always mentioned the Sokolovs whenever something bad happened and I grew to hate them too. And they gave me even more reasons after the eldest son of the Sokolovs kidnapped me and my friends when I was my senior year in high school, I was only seventeen bac

SLOANE. Tap. Tap. Tap. Pain. Everything hurts, my eyelids flutter open and I try focusing my blurry vision, trying to look for where the sound was coming from, a high pitch ringing in my ears made me wince and I felt my ass on the hard surface. The way my spine ached made me realize I was sitting on a chair, my hands were tied behind the chair and I groaned as the bright light reflected in my eyes. Then I saw it. The bucket under the sink, there was a foul smell emitting from the sink, the ceiling was gray and dark with a LED light in the center, the rest corners of the place were dark and I saw some crates at the other side of the room. Have I been kidnapped? Is this karma for what I did today? So the truck was meant to hit me. "Is this some kind of joke?" I asked aloud, I mean who in their right senses would try to kidnap me? I'm Sloane Carlisle, everyone in the streets knows about me. Unless it's a newbie. Or the pizza guy. I need to get out of here as soon as possib

SLOANE. "So this is it, the big bad Chase Zorin Sokolov... All I see is an ordinary boy who makes others do his dirty work" I mocked and he raised one dark brow. "You talk a lot for someone on their knees currently bleeding out on my rug, in my house. Should I remind you why you are here?" He asked and I rolled my eyes. "You blew up my warehouse and I did the same with your precious hotel. We are even now" I shrugged and he furrowed his brows. "If I'm not mistaken, you think I have something to do with the attack on your warehouse so you went after my hotel?" He said it like he didn't know what I was talking about and I felt livid. Fucking assshole. "I'm surprised you aren't completely deaf" I scoffed and he stood up from his chair the scary-looking men beside him looked small compared to him. He's wearing a black button-down long sleeve paired with a grey vest with black slacks, his dark brown hair slicked back giving him some sort of charming look, he looked polished, shiny,

Chase POV“Fucking hell.” I groaned out as I coughed. The knife was a short edged blade, doubled sided. So yeah, it nicked a few veins and muscles. Nothing I can’t handle. Vadim and Kashmir immediately moved and held her. “You don’t listen.” Kashmir groaned. I rolled my eyes and threw my head back as I pulled the knife out my chest. I laughed hard and long. Immediately clearing my throat before I said anything else.The guards had assumed their positions. “At ease men, that’s my wife. She will own this body after all.” I smiled as I wiped my lip and licked them. A fucking turn on.“You are really insane, my dear wife.” The maids immediately rushed over, with pans of tissues, bandage and a bottle of water. “How many days should she use in the basement? She hasn’t learnt her lesson.” Vadim asked as she struggled with his grip. Her eyes glared right at me. I loved every part of her anger. “I will take care of her myself.” Vadim groaned, he has had her on his hit list for years, an

SLOANE POV I immediately recoiled at the sound of the gunshot, my cutlery slipped from my hand and into my laps. I was shaken to my core. The bullet went through his chest, he touched it and looked at Chase before his face kissed the ground and created a pool of blood. I gulped when the body finally stopped moving, there were no screams, the struggle was minimal and he just gave up. I have witnessed a lot of killings but this was different, I didn’t expect this. I knew Chase was ruthless but this was more than I had ever imagined. I turned back to Chase who glanced at the body and went back to his meal. Seconds later the maids swooped in and cleaned the pool of blood, and the spatters all across. Effective and quiet, everything was done with ease and it made me wonder how much blood this floor had drank. The men who held me in the basement came in and bagged the body, before they carried it away.In the blink of an eye. It was as though nothing had happened, Chase continued to