Lahat ng Kabanata ng One Night With Mafia Boss : Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 66

CASPAR."B-Bella…," I couldn't even hear my voice, I was numb and shocked. Fear of losing her made me feel like a stranger in darkness, not knowing or understanding what to do next. My hands started shaking as my brain went blank, my heart raced repeatedly as if it would stop any time soon. Trembling voice called her name again,"Bella… Can you hear me?"DEAD SILENCE I received no response other than silence and sounds of heavy rain. I fell on my knees and dropped the phone on the floor, I covered my face and regretted it. Folding my lips in, I suppressed my tears and emotions. Isn't that what I wanted? I wanted her dead because she betrayed and attempted to kill me! Why am I feeling so dead despite being alive? What's wrong with me? I questioned my actions, I tried to calm down however my heart was not willing to stop any time soon. My head was heavy and I was continuously seeing Bella's body covered in blood. "No. No. She's not allowed to kill herself! I must be the one to bless

BELLA. "Bella, I can't imagine you were so stupid enough to take your life," My brother, Olivier started nagging at me again. "What would have happened if Vincent hadn't informed me about your behaviour!" I lowered my head and just kept nodding, I was still not over the shock. That night I was so emotionally occupied that I didn't even hesitate to take my own life. Thankfully Olivier arrived and I fell right into his arms otherwise I would have ended up with broken limbs or maybe dead. I was blinded in jealousy and thought taking my life would bring Caspar back. The fool I was! I even neglected my daughter. "Bella, why are you quiet? I'm expecting an answer," Olivier gets up from the sofa and walks towards me. Standing tall, in front of where I was seated, he asked,"Vincent, what made her so anxious. Is there anything I'm not able to provide to my little sister?" I immediately looked up at him and denied. "Brother, I'm completely fine. I lack nothing, however I was not myself for

BELLA.At 12:30 am, Random nightclub, New York City."Miss, you should stop drinking, I suggest," Vincent advised me with a look of concern when I asked the bartender for another whiskey bottle. I turned back to look at Vincent with my swollen eyes and smiled at him."Do not worry, Vincent. Few bottles of whiskey ain't going to make me drunk. I have higher alcohol tolerance than you might think." "Miss, still it's not okay. We should be leaving for Saint Petersburg before reporters find you," Vincent insisted with concerned expressions. The scene which was caused by me at Caspar's wedding had started appearing on social media. Like a forest fire, it was spreading on every news channel and I might soon be surrounded by the reporters. But I was unbothered, I can endure it. What was troubling was the behaviour of Caspar! How could he ignore me after pushing me down and caring about that fake bitch? Is he really in love with her now? All men are the same! Caspar is no exception, he als