All Chapters of Loved By Mafia Stepbrother: Chapter 41 - Chapter 49

​"What do you mean my girl disappeared?" Sirius spoke into his cellular phone in a cold, expressionless tone. A dark aura suddenly emanated from within him, making him look like a demon ready to slaughter anyone who dared cross his path. ​"How the fuck did that happen?!" Sirius closed his eyes and gripped his phone so tightly that his knuckles popped and the plastic casing nearly cracked in his palm. ​After commanding his men to track Ashley's location and instructing Rio to prepare for an immediate return to their home country, an unknown call flashed across his screen. ​He stared at the unrecognized number for a second, then glanced at Rio, signaling him to trace the incoming call immediately. ​"Speak," Sirius ordered the moment he answered. ​"Ah... you still have the balls to act arrogant, Lord Sirius Brown..." A man's mocking laughter echoed from the other end of the line. ​Sirius clenched his jaw so hard it ached. "What do you want?" he asked in a low, lethal tone. His voice

​When he finished violating that soft and precious body by force, Ronald returned to his senses and hastily pulled his trousers back up. ​"Holy shit! What have I just done..." he muttered, staring down at Ashley's broken form lying motionless on the concrete. Her hands were still tightly bound behind her back, her dark hair matted and tangled, and her face bruised and swollen into a dark, mottled purple. Silent tears continued to leak from her tightly closed eyelids. ​The fragile little body looked devastatingly pitiful, covered in dark bruises and teeth marks from where Ronald had bitten and struck her. Her shirt and skirt were torn to ribbons, exposing a body marred by cuts and abrasions. Between her thighs, her delicate core was raw, red, and swollen, with sticky trails of blood running down her legs and pooling onto the cold floor. ​"Crap!" Ronald cursed under his breath, kneeling down to check her pulse and breathing. She was deathly pale and terribly weak, but a wave of relief

​The disappearance of Sirius Brown's fiancée had triggered a massive search, which finally ended when she was discovered in captivity at the old Hans family residence, a property partially destroyed by fire. ​According to official reports, the kidnapping suspect had targeted Mr. Sirius Brown by using Miss Ashley Brown as a hostage to extort a massive sum of money. ​Unfortunately, the kidnappers were shot and killed during an exchange of gunfire with authorities when they were located. ​Presently, Miss Ashley Brown is undergoing medical treatment and recovery after the harrowing incident left her physically and mentally traumatized... ​At least, that was the carefully crafted narrative broadcasted across electronic mass media and printed newspapers. ​Naturally, the story had been tightly orchestrated by Rio under Sirius's direct orders. ​All inquiries from journalists and media outlets were managed by Rio following guidelines set personally by Sirius. ​The search for the missing

​Ashley stood in front of the large mirrored wall, staring at her reflection. She smiled, captivated by her own image wrapped in an exquisite white wedding dress. ​It was a mermaid-style gown, encrusted with shimmering diamonds arranged in intricate patterns that lent an air of opulent luxury. A delicate veil, secured by a small tiara atop her head, added a wonderfully feminine and elegant touch. ​She smiled, blushing for the umpteenth time as she took in her reflection, her fingers gripping the stems of a large, vibrant bouquet of red roses tightly. ​"Are you ready?" Siska's voice chimed as her head peeked from behind the door. Ashley nodded with a radiant smile. ​Siska gently helped her up and out of the bridal waiting room. ​Arriving at the heavy doors leading to the church's main hall, several men in impeccably tailored suits stood waiting, bowing respectfully as she approached. Ashley offered them a gracious nod. ​"Remember our practice, okay? Walk slowly, keep smiling, and