All Chapters of Owned by the Billionaire Mafia King: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

SaraIt felt like my hips were bruised. Like I had welts on the bones themselves. My breasts were swollen and sore. I groaned and pulled the body pillow closer to me. "Can I help at all?" Jaxon offered, timidly. I frowned. "Maybe just help me up and shower. I’m clearly not getting more rest before the appointment," I answered. I tried not to sound too rude or express how annoyed I felt. After all, it wasn’t Jaxon’s fault that pregnancy could be so uncomfortable. Jaxon got up and moved around the side and lifted me up to a sitting position. He had that familiar worried look in his eyes–the one he had almost constantly during my last few weeks with Camilla. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. He looked terrified, like I might literally bite his head off. Jaxon helped me shower and get dressed. I felt better in my stretch maternity pants. But by the time we were done, it was time to leave. Thinking about the doctor and more sonograms made me nervous. I was 20 weeks and had

SaraI opened the front door to see Tori and Lauren smiling at me. Tori was holding two bottles of sparkling cider while Lauren had bags of chocolate. I laughed and hugged each of them, letting them come into the house. I was so excited that they were here and coming to celebrate with me. "Thank you all for coming!" I exclaimed. I closed the door and followed the girls into the living room. I didn’t really realize how much I needed time with them. "Of course, we aren’t going to miss girls' day and a chance to goof off!" Tori replied. Dana took the cider from her and went to the kitchen to open it. Tori followed her, talking about adding sips of vodka. I chuckled. "So you’re doing a cute animal theme?" Lauren asked, looking at the magazines on the table. She picked one up and started thumbing through it. "Yeah, Dana got those for us. We can search and order. We can also look at Amazon. I also want to look online and see if we can find a painter to do a mural on the wall, so

Sara"Oh God, this is bad. This is really bad. We are going to die!" Dana cried out. "Who are these people? What do they want from us? They have to have the wrong house. We are all just ordinary." She was pacing around the room and kind of shaking her hands like she had wet nails or something. I stared at her strangely. I didn’t object to her, but I knew that wasn’t true. We were far from ordinary. I didn’t know who sent these men or what their grudge was against Jaxon. But I knew they had the right house and I knew they had one purpose. I felt a little bad in the moment that we had brought Dana back and she was in this mess because we hadn't been totally honest with her. It was likely she was going to die just because she wanted to work with kids and I didn’t have the heart to tell her the truth, to tell her what a high-risk job this might be. The banging became more intense, and Camilla started crying and screaming more. It was so terrible to hear. It was the saddest thing

SaraI saw nothing but red when Jaxon walked back into the room. I wanted to chuck the phone at his face, but I sat still. "You got a call while you were gone," I stated with ice in my tone. Jaxon paused and looked at me as if trying to read into my thoughts. He kept his eyes on me but reached over and picked up his phone. When he saw who called he sighed and collapsed down in the chair. "Sara, I can explain," he started to say but I cut him off. I didn’t want to hear his reasoning or excuses. I couldn’t believe he lied to me. "You promised me, Jaxon! You promised me over and over again and insisted that you weren’t involved with the mafia anymore! I almost died tonight. Camilla almost died tonight! Can’t you see how serious this is? Is it really worth putting our lives in danger? I mean your whole family could have been wiped out tonight because you couldn’t let the mafia life go!" "It’s not like that," he replied, standing up now. "I’ve only been talking to Antonio for a

SaraIt had been three weeks, but it felt like three months since we had been crashing with Lauren. She didn’t seem to mind, though. I got more familiar with Will as he came and went, visiting Lauren. Jaxon seemed to like him too. I was still ordered on bed rest and I was starting to get a little stir crazy. It was hard to do nothing but lie in bed. I couldn’t even properly play with Camilla. I watched as Jaxon paced around the living room on the phone. I lay on the couch, trying not to stretch too much as I reached for the bowl of grapes. "Okay, yes, okay, great, thank you so much," Jaxon finally said as he hung up the phone. He looked at me with a strange smile. "The house is ready for us now. We can go back home anytime." I smiled and started to get up but Jaxon quickly held his hands out to stop me. "What? You said we could go home," I questioned. He looked at me cautiously. "Yes but I want to have the doctor check you out first. I want to make sure you’re okay eno