All Chapters of MAFIA'S ANGEL: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

"She will be fine, Danzel. She is my sunshine; of course, she has to be fine," Creed said.I stared at him, not knowing what to say. Every passing minute staring at the closed door made me think of the worst possible situations. She would be fine; she had to be fine. I needed her; I needed her more than my own life. She was my heartbeat; my heart needed her love to keep beating. I wanted her more than a starving man wants food. I would go down on my knees and beg her to forgive me.After two hours, the door opened. I immediately got up and walked toward Peter, who looked tenser than ever, making me freeze."There were a few shards of glass stuck in her wounds, which were removed. Her ribs, nose, wrist, and leg have been fractured. She has lost a lot of blood, Danzel. This might even be lethal to her. She is a strong one. No normal human could get through so much pain and still stay alive."I stared at him, knowing that he wanted to say more."She—um... did you know she was pregnant?" h

Danzel POVI stood there for a while, thinking about life. I laughed at myself; I really don't have a life. I never had one before she came along. And now that she's gone, it is hell. Living life is hell. Those few months after her death, I had completely lost my mind. I let myself drown in thoughts of her, in her smile, and alcohol helped me a lot. At first, the bar in my mansion was the only place one could find me at any time of the day, but after Yara and Philip decided to keep me away from it, I decided to go to local bars. Hell, I remember getting a membership at a club just so they would give me unlimited drinks. I would drink and drink and drink until there was nothing left inside me, until the alcohol would fill my grief and pain. Sometimes, I would wake up with a massive headache and realize I had blacked out inside the club, or sometimes, someone would take me back to the mansion. After a couple of days, I figured out it was the guys.My father, Yara, Susan, and everyone tri

Danzel POVNo matter how much my mind wanted to listen to what my father had told me to do, my heart couldn't give up on Angelina. All the way to San Diego, my internal battle didn't help me at all; in fact, it confused me more. I didn't want to spoil the deal because of my own personal confusion. Not that I hadn't paid any attention to my business. Well, I did ignore it for the first few months, but after a while, I would peek to see what condition my business was in. Creed had done quite a good job taking care of things. I was very lucky to have a good friend like him. Even after Fiona's abduction, he never loved anyone else. I never doubted his honesty or loyalty to me and the rest of us. Although I would never say it to him, he was the brother I never had."Mr. Parker, do you need anything else?" the air hostess asked.I was in my private jet flying to San Diego. The meeting was tomorrow, so I had enough time to get a good sleep before heading to work.I looked at the lady standing

Danzel POVIt took me a while to make it back to my penthouse. I hadn't brought my phone with me, so I had to trust my instincts and retrace my steps to find my way back. The necklace was in my pocket, a heavy reminder of what had just happened. The voice and the feel of the girl's body made my mind conjure up images of a certain someone who had been gone for a year. It made me feel like an insane person; any remaining traces of sanity I had were gone. But that necklace, which suddenly felt so heavy in my pocket, made me want to believe the tiniest sliver of hope that was trying to fill my heart. My mind was now seriously questioning my mental health.Was I mad?Of course I am mad, picturing and imagining a girl who is already dead.Have I gone insane loving a girl who is no longer alive?Danzel Parker has gone mad.My thoughts did not help me in any way. In fact, they only made me realize how pathetic I sounded right now! How insanely romantic of me to run after a girl I thought was A

Danzel POVThe jog back to my apartment was quick. My thoughts kept drifting to the girl who is Angelina but is totally in denial. I was confused about whether it was her anger making her lie or if my subconscious was playing tricks on me. Because no matter how blank her expression was, I could feel her. She can keep lying all she wants, but I won't fall for her trap.She was mine, and I was going to win her back, by hook or by crook.I was in my gym, working out a bit, when I heard my phone ringing. Huffing out a large breath, I walked outside. It was Creed."Hello," I said."Danzel," his voice was breathless and panicked, which made me straighten up, knowing it was bad news."What's wrong?" I inquired."It's Ethan. He ran away.""What?!" I yelled, my body immediately tensing up."I saw him yesterday. He was there, but when I went back this morning, he was gone. I don't know how, but he escaped.""What the f*ck do you mean he escaped? I gave you one job to do! Under no circumstances w