บททั้งหมดของ Marrying The Devil Mafia Boss: บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

Fabian’s POVI watched as she drifted off to sleep while I held her in my arms. While she was sleeping today, I had the impression that she was having some difficulty with her head, so I supported her head with my arms and leaned her on my chest. It is such a relief that I finally have her in my control.I couldn't help but chuckle when I realized that all of my plans had been successful this time; all I had to do was wait for Miguel to leave before stealing Charlotte and Abby away from him. Because if I made a poor choice, Abby and Charlotte would be at risk, and I know that Miguel would make a terrible choice if he couldn't have what he wanted, which was to kill, and I don't want to put my family in that situation.I gently awoke her because we had arrived at our destination, and her face turned scarlet as she glanced at me and asked, "Where is my daughter?"I had to correct her and say, "Our daughter.""I need to find my daughter." I then untied both of her wrists, and after that s

Abby’s POV"Would you still want the man who lied to you for so long and kept you hidden from me?" Fabian asked, giving Miguel a dirty look. Miguel was looking at me with sincerity, and I could see the good intentions in his eyes and heart.Even though he lied to me, he was a kind, honest, and thoughtful father to my child and a good husband to me.Even though I couldn't give him what he wanted, he did not force me to do it. He treated me carefully and cared a lot about me.“M-Miguel…how could you do this to me?” His words fell apart, and all he could say were stuttering sounds. "A-Abby, I…I—I'm sorry, B—But please h—hear me out..."He was crying hot tears and tried to stop them by squeezing his eyelids shut. His shallow breathing and watery eyes didn't go away for a long time, and he just kneeled in front of me, asking for my forgiveness. I looked down to see his face, and feeling sorry for him, I pulled him up and hugged him tightly while crying in his arms. I didn't want to break

Abby’s POV I was looking at my daughter, who had just gone to sleep. I was tired and sleepy because I couldn't sleep last night, and even if I wanted to, Fabian was messing with my heart and mind. I looked up at the ceiling and cried as I tried to think about him, but no matter what I did, all I could feel was hate for him. When I was just about to shut the door to my daughter's bedroom, my phone rang unexpectedly. Martha entered the room after I made sure the door was securely closed. She smiled warmly and said, "I'll look after her." "Thank you." In return, I gave her a wry grin and answered the call from the unknown number. “Hello, who’s this?” “It’s me.” It was Miguel’s voice, and my heart suddenly felt pity for him. “Miguel…why did you call?” He answered, “I miss you, Anna…you are still my Anna, right? Do you hate me?” I took a deep breath and bit my lower lip to keep from crying. "I don't hate you, Miguel. But you can come here if you want to see me... You are always

Abby’s POVI laughed at him, which made his face turn bright red. "No, don't touch me," I shake my head and take a step back. He took a step forward and opened the closet door behind me. I gasped as I kept looking at his beautiful eyes. I averted my gaze as soon as his eyes rested on my lips."I'm not going to touch you. Of course, I can't force you to make love to me. But I'll make you beg for me," he said with a soft smirk and a gentle touch on my neck. "Do you like it?""I thought that you wouldn't touch me!" Then, when I looked at his right hand, I saw a sparkling diamond necklace. I blink slowly and stare at the necklace, and it makes me think about the past, hazy memories, and voices. I pushed him away and sat in the corner, trying to remember something, but nothing. He got down on his knees in front of me and leaned in to put the necklace around my neck. His hand brushed against my skin, and I felt weird because I loved it. I bent my head down and put my hand on the diamond ne

Fabian’s POV I saw her standing on the balcony. She looks like a goddess with her long legs and smooth black hair. At the top, it's too windy, so her slits are slightly open, showing the beautiful curves of her body. I feel terrible that I yelled at her today, but this woman drives me crazy. "Sir, the man who was taking pictures of your wife has been tortured." I gave James a quick look and said, "Make him suffer, and then send him to Miguel! That man is so crazy about his obsession. I'll kill every man he sends to the Villa if he doesn't stop bothering my wife!" “Yes, Sir.” James Left. I looked up to see my wife standing there. She was smiling and closing her eyes as she breathed the fresh air. I think she feels alone and has a heavy heart because she can't tell me what's going on. Xander whistled at her, and she went inside as soon as she heard him. She closed the door from the balcony, and I narrowed my eyes when I saw Xander smiling like a dog. Then he sighed and said, "Oh,